Han Min Ohn
Silence Of The Lambs - Poem by Han Min Ohn
Silence of the lambs, so innocent and white
Not even a sound comes out against the blight
May they be abused or may they be cheated
Nothing but silence by them is bleated.
Silence of the lambs, so pure and ignorant
Not knowing they are being sacrificed for others’ wants
May they be sad or may they be happy
Silence is the only thing bleated by so many.
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