Sick Poem by Fae Sebastian

In some way or another
We're all sick
Sick in body, sick in mind
And we're all lost
Treading water that's a little too deep
With nothing to hold on to
And with blindfolds tied around our heads
Heading straight into the unknown
Like sheep, doing as we're told
And walking willingly into the slaughterhouse
Without a second thought
Of what we could've been
Could've done
Because in some way or another
We're all sick