The Herding Ground Poem by Mason Maestro

God can you hear us?
How have we let you down
Woe to the day when we turned
and all the evil in this world

Let me take you to the herding ground
Where all animals are trampled down
All of the tyranny and all of the harm
Between a governing body and an animal farm

Will you guide me from this Orwellian treason
And take us through the rebellion season
What if every living beast could be upright and strong?
Well then I do imagine

There will be (remorse)
Yeah there will be (sadness)
And there will be sorrow no more

When the beasts of the earth lay their weapons down
And all kings and all queens surrender their crowns
When every nation can set their grudges aside
It's easy to imagine

There will be (remorse)
Yeah there will be (sadness)
And there will be sorrow no more

In a wintry conscience category
The work of political allegory
See that some are more equal than others
Well, that’s not hard to imagine