I saw a sheperd walking down a lonely street.
He was walking and guiding countless loss sheep.
There were a plethora of sheep; many just black and white.
Different sizes, different styles, and different lives.

Somewhat intrigued, I said," Where are you leading the sheep?"
The sheperd, smiled, and said, "To the slaughterhouse to feed my entire county."
The black sheperd looked at me and said, "Do you want to work for me?"
I turned my back and said, "You're gonna take away my civil liberties."

For the populace, really look into the matters at hand. Don't be misled by people claiming to produce or to work for change. These are empty words and it means nothing. Don't let the media influence and control your thoughts. Never settle for anything at the bottom; look to the top!