Friday, December 8, 2017

Sacrificial Lamb

Oh how you've enjoyed your
Sacrificial lamb
So sweet and soft to hold
So meek and mild and tame.

Oh, let her breathe
You'll just slaughter all her friends
While she watches and is grateful
That her tiny head was spared.
After all…
You love her.

Oh how you've been sweet to your
Sacrificial lamb
When she cried all week after you slay her mom.
You combed her silken wool
And fed her from the trough
“There, there, sweet lamb, I love you most of all.”

Oh, let her bathe
In your loving light
You give her honey and sugar and delights
Maybe she'll forget the blood that dyed her wool
The evening she ran forward towards the woods.
You caught her by her hoof
And dragged her to the pen
And held her down to help her heal her wounds
How could you let her go?
The pain would be too great
Impossible, you love her most of all.

Oh how you've enjoyed your
Sacrificial lamb
She bleats all night a sad and sullen song
How special that she sings you lullabies.

Oh, you loved her so
Until she grew those fangs
And learned to dig her way through rock and stone.
How you felt betrayed
How could she be so cruel?
She bit your cuff and spit blood on your shoe.
With heavy heart you slay
Your sacrificial lamb
She never would again dare be so bold.

Oh how you've enjoyed
Your sacrificial lamb
So sweet and soft…
You'll have to start again.

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