A Wolf's Birthright

Wolves are able to balance
Out an ecosystem.
Take them away and you create disorder.
When a sedated system
Goes to sleep
You may wake up in a haze
To see fires ablaze
So when you rise
You may wish to run
Like a predator targeted
But what you must remember
Is that you are the wolf
Here to bring balance again.
Run at the fire
And see the illusion for what it is.
A system of control
Domination.
Tear at them with your claws
Find the Wizard
And demand your birthright.
If he so refuses
Rip out his heart
With your teeth
And claw out his
Deceitful black eyes.
Never more will we compromise

Amethyst Midnight

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