Poem Twenty One (09/11/2025)

Where were you when the lambs cried out?
Where were you when they reached out their hands for mercy?
Where were you when they were slaughtered one by one?

The spotlight is on the wolf shot down by the hunter
Yet there is no outrage for the lost lambs
Their souls lay buried and grinded down to a pulp
Forgotten by the shepherds that hauled them to cattle cars

Why cry justice for the wolves that hunted down the lambs
While everyday, the lambs become food for the wolves?

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