Sometimes, I don't think!

To think that I have eyes,

yet I see no more than a sheep,

Loud and vicious are those voices,

Sight is the least of my worries!

The picture painted in the canvas,

Meets no urgency to my interests,

But the meat in the plate does,

For all sheep are lions in the den!

Learn from the past wise cattle,

Learn that four legs need not make you same,

Fur is different than wool,

and roar is different from a bleat!

Yet the monkeys command me,

Monkeys with their tails reverse,

Lion or sheep doesn't matter,

because a cage is a cage, no matter what!