The Wolf Poem by Lynette Lawrence

Run quicker
and apply your mental make-up thicker,
run quicker,
run through the rain.
You can make it!
You can take it!

You are the wolf,
she thinks you're mad.
Her gun is who she is
If you contrast
you are worthless
the truth is you are more than that.

Run quicker,
the rain will make your tears invisible
She doesn't know you.
She can't catch you.
Laugh now, you are the wolf
she isn't even a little dangerous.

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