Feral Dog

Is it I who sees the truth;
Or am I among the blind?
Your influence is spread far and wide,
Entwined in the very fabric of our being.
Yet, I see through the fabric,
Or so I believe.
I am a lost puppy,
Dragged into your circle;
To be controlled by your propaganda.
Yet, this puppy cannot be trained.
A feral dog who must find her own way.

Published by JJJ Interactive Books

Books, poetry and photography.

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