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Wolf


I am wolf in sheeps clothing,

I hold my head high

I will walk this world proudly,

until the day I die.

I will not bow to anyone,

I will keep my dreams alive.

You can try your best but you will find,

I'm not easy to break and I will not hide.

I walk tall for my people, my family, my blood.

They raised me right, they raised me proud,

they knew one day I would rule this crowd.

I am wolf in sheeps clothing and may be a thorn in your side

I bloom so my blossoms hide my pain.

I am a wolf in sheeps clothing and I will win again.

 
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