The wolf

A poem about the wolf in us.

The big bad wolf
Who is the bigger fool?
He is using us as tools
On our back, cutting our wool

The wolf inside
His voice as hard
Difficult to put is aside
Always on guard

The predator quality
Il all it's glory
No protection against insanity
Not cutted from brutality

The end justify the means
In the acts, not always keen
Dangerous stunt

How long will we be affraid?
Fear the prey instead
Anger never mild
Always goes wild

The more you oppress
Putting great stress
Not long before depression
Not long before retaliation

The wolf is strong
Not taking long
Before being overpowering
No freedom in escaping

Hearing the howling
Having goosebump
Fear in the making
Difficult to stomp

The wolf is here
Time to fear
It's the hunt
Facing the front

Let the wolf do the battle
Strong will never stumble
The wolf is inside
We can't be blind

Time to surrender
Face the horror
The wolf is us
Do what you must