Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

September 15, 2015

You're a wolf, just a cowardice wolf

Hiding beneath the clothing of sheep

Because you huffed and you puffed

and you blew our house down

Brought it down to the ground

Downward bound

Now mother, she's a mess

She's riddled with stress

Concerned only in wealth

Instead of her poor mental health

You're a wolf, just a cowardice wolf

Hiding beneath the clothing of sheep

With your razor sharp teeth

You prayed on the weak

You turned everything bleak

So to speak

Now we're falling apart

With our bleeding hearts

And nothing is right

from your selfish spite

You're a wolf, just a cowardice wolf

Hiding beneath the clothing of sheep

What in your right mind

would make you think this was fine?

Because it's not

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