THE WOLF THAT I AM

When Wolves Howl
When Wolves Sing
I Can Hear
Everything

Look Into
My Eyes And See
That Wolf Inside
Of Me

See The Wolf
That Pops Out
When I’m Scared Or Angered
When I Howl I Really Shout

On The Night
Of The New Moon
I Turn Into That Wolf
And There I Swoon

In My Mouth
My Fangs Are White
They Shine So Brilliantly
In The Noon Light

There You Have It
The Wolf That I Am
Not All Curled Up
Like A Little Clam