Freedom

Freedom is the right to laugh at freedom.

We pretend we are free to roam our fields,
When really, we are grazing for our slaughter.
Praying to our holiest shepherd, our only salvation,
Our murderer.

Attacking wolves because they murder freedom,
Harvesting us sheep for wool and meat.
Oppression is their language and Molotov Cocktails our's,
When we are freed, we graze again.

Just blaze up,
Forget about being a sheep while blazing and grazing,
He wants you to.
Play into his hand, lamb.
Once you forget, you forgive and die,
Forget to remember to forget this,
Because this the key to not being a sheep.
Rebel against our god, then become a sheep, once again.

Laugh at other sheeps,
Follow the slaughter,
Be wild and free, lamb.