Sheeple (1/13/05- In Chapel)Should it bother me
That I dont know what you just said?
I can see you talking
But your words don't reach my head.
Are you calling for peace or war
The new order or the old?
I'm just smiling and nodding,
Doing what I'm told.
I'm living the life of a sheeple
Moving in lines from class to steeple.
Is that really wrong?
Whatever. Moving on...
-Jn
1 comment:
This is rather wierd. I remember writing a very similar poem when I was having to do the chapel thing at Anderson. I will have to hunt for it.
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