A Wolf In Sheep Skin Poem by Han Min Ohn

A wolf wrapped in snowy sheep skin
Covering his ego with people's dreams
A wily creature that disguises his desire
As a way to make the sheep prospers.

Illusionist, no less, he happens to be
Making a prison feeling so free
It is not his wish to grasp the key
But the sheep inside not willing to see.

As leader of the pack, ahead he stays
Deluding the sheep they are choosing the way
It is he who tightens everything in clasp
Misleading the sheep with the word ‘elected'.

Tricky as he, the old wolf grins
Devouring the sheep up to his brim
Unknowingly the sheep, of his obscure intent
Flocking around the wolf to fulfill their wants.