Ignoring the aftermath
Annoying succulent draft
Who takes newly found heat
And throws it out
No point in getting a scout
Cause I know all snout what happens
To the young duck that would shout
When nothing was wrong, then
Wolves taught him to be strong
When their brothers would sneak along
His tiny straw hut
Denying to admit he was stuck or in a rut
His fellow friends vanished from around him
Like the forest got a haircut who trimmed his worries clear
Without your mind only left is your fear
So stay nestled in my wing don’t get
Pulled along mg string but keep your head
Clear when those wolf darlings end up Here
January 16 2015
11:53am
by the ivory rose