Sheep I Go - Aryaan

I'm scared of change

the ground beneath my feet

my pink sheep

the haze of a city smogging

the exoskeleton of my friend is nearing

when i purchased the first one into my small farm i said,

yon seven be, all might leave

i don't know why but that's how it was meant to be

and i think the time has come i go

find their new landlord.

or i wonder,

are they in travel?

perhaps a ship's cargo?

tomorrow, tomorrow,

i asked myself this two years ago

a foreshadow,

my heart is yours take it i must go