Sheep.

The sheep
walk in their sleep
locked away in their mind-keep
Meanwhile
the foxes strategise and plan
tyrants underhand
life be damned

They keep their eyes on the deadly prize
addicted to the screens that hypnotise
their vibration remains dim
as they partake in the common sin

Do they EVER look within?

No. No they do not. Fact.

This proves that its know coincidence that we are where we find ourselves.
Something unseen that's been with us a long long time.
Good to be back.
Nicely put Snow wolf
Divus

Good to see you here  Divus