Viva la Rebellion
The Sheep have lost sight through their thick matted wool
They stay bumpin headz and forgot who is who
Their Shepherd the Wolves don’t know how to shear
They triCk for the sake, Prey on the fear
The Pigs give a damn who or what can’t hold through
Their trough is a flood that no one can chew
They were high up on a mountain top
A garden in the sky
Whispering words of wisdom
As far can reach the eye
They had love for all God’s bounty
The curious and little things
Creatures in the valley
Horns, and thorns and wings
But their gift became their Krypton
Curiosity killed their throne
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