Sacrificial Lamb

Sacraficial Lamb
Take my hand my sacraficial lamb,never more to be your own man. free
To run upon this blessed land.without regard for the maker of this
Plan. as one more grows cold and no loyalty another soul sold. wicked
Intentions cast on hearts so cold. wondering aimlessly and made to
Regret. the same decision you never made yet. now eyes staring open
Also closed. you never once believed the lies you were told.






The world is getting rough,
I have to get tough.
No more allowing others my time.
Not another taking what is mine.
I can't afford to aimlessly roam,
I need a place to call my own.
This is where I am by doing nothing,
I want to be some where better by doing something.