Gentle lamb I applaud you this eve,
Your voice remains in such a calmed state,
Even after I told you
Would it change perspective?
If you were moved from last to first
A lottery won in reverse,
Would it matter?
If I opened the gate,
And turned my face,
Would you leave then, or would you remain?
I never should have named you,
I never should have watched over you
I never should have loved you like a parent does a son
I can’t disobey; I too am a father’s son
How can what I see as slaughter, you view as duty?
Tell me what to do,
Don’t act like this isn’t happening,
I assure you that time is gone,
We are here,
This is real