I dont know why they follow me
Blindly following their creator
They know nothing of this world
Only the organized line they stand in
They wait for me to walk
I assume they think this is amazing
because there are always more of them
they must be telling their friends
They trust me as their creator
that I would never destroy them
If only they knew
I lead them to their death along this shoreline
Mindless fools
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