Thursday, January 7, 2021

Poem I wrote

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THE ONE


He was the Black Sheep

The sacrificial lamb 

The one they led to the slaughter

And never brought home again



He was the Wild One

Who ran off into the night

Driven nearly mad and bad

Trying to prove them right



He was the Vilified One

The innocent sacrifice

The most intelligent of the angels

He was the one who paid the price.

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