Brynn Bettin - One Life

One white voice in a field
Wandering towards eternal fate
Staring into the sun of late
Walking towards the last meal
Other voices stand around
Taking back their voices cry
For in the end a monster waits
Who skins them whole and dries their meat
For this is a day in the life of a sheep

Brynn Bettin

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-life-11/