Dance the Angst Away.
My name is Maddie. Welcome to my collection of dorky and deep musings. xoxoxo
The Sacrificial Lamb
The lamb was sweet and innocent.
The lamb had lovely, thick wool, and
The lamb respected her shepherd.
The lamb didn’t get the goodness she deserved, and was slaughtered, because the shepherd wanted her meat more than her beautiful wool, which she was so proud of. I am the lamb. I am the sacrificial lamb.
