The wolf, it howls
It shakes the earth with its mighty roar
It must be released
To find its place among the pack
They will reject him and he will cry, sobbing and mourning
Cry for the wolf he knows inside of him didn't come out
For the true beast that would be known, that could be known
Chose to hide it's face
But he will survive he will grow strong and soon one by one the pack will follow him,
and realize the mistake was made for the lone wolf was really the leader of the pack
(No matter what society labels you as you must be strong to prove them wrong)
