“Hello
my good friends
Why
are you barking on the road?”
“We
don't get fed anymore
We
don't get our bones”
“Hello
my good friends
You
hide in shades from the sun
You
don't go running from house to house?
You
are afraid the doors will slam on you?”
“We
are weak
Jumping
from fence to fence
Food
isn't hard to come by
Everyone
is on budget”
“Hello
my good friends
You
have matured ready to go
Why
don't you flap your wings?
Make
the noises to feed the whole?”
“Look
at us
We
aren't fed well
The
owners don't want us
They
say it wastes their knives”
“Hello
the sun
Why
keep the air hot?
Don't
you have anything to do?”
“You
make me do it!”
Hello
my good friends
We
make our mistakes
We
make our fall
Now
we have to listen
Get
up and banish sins
Understand
the scriptures
Don't
flow blindly into it
That
will be the fall
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