Wolves and Sheep

I’ve noticed there are some people

Not so willing to see things as they are

So afraid to accept responsibility for things they’ve done

Their defense reactions become offensive

They hold things over our heads

Making us fearful to speak the truth

Not to snap into judgement mode

But be leery of wolves dressed like sheep

I’ve noticed how we can no longer

Call those out on the carpet who practice

Snuffing out life or practicing deceit

Way too many times we had to stop what we were doing

So we could watch death unfold before our eyes

Then get slapped on the hand because we felt angry and hurt

And wanted answers, wanted something to fill the void

So, here we are again but we can’t call it what it is

Because it would offend the culprits