The Sheep and The Shepard

The sheep, blind as all hell
Keep moving
Not noticing those who fell
Blind to that
Which is the cause of their
Destruction

The sheep, ignorant all the same
Keep thinking
Only of those that achieve fame
Not thinking
About the ones behind the curtain
Controlling

The shepard, grandest liar of them all
His rod and staff
Not there to help those who fall
But still need
The blind and the ignorant, their
Obedience

What of the wolf, the one of change
His claws and fangs
The reason he's a being of Derange
He needs nothing
But for the sheep and the shepard's
Death