The wolf pack bind and protect each other, love, and feed together,
No self-gain, life between them the purest essence.
The wolf full of compassion, will mother a pickney of a different kind,
This show swells my heart, like riverbanks of April.
The wolf, selects natural leaders, brave, fierce, and master providers,
Their alpha, the rose’s center and his family the petals.
The wolf to me gives the feeling, that the human is bottom of the pile,
Tricked into believing we are top, sadly we are wrong.
The humans fight each other, for self-gain, children with no parents.
People should bow in shame.
If the delusion of this illusion, controls your everyday, I suggest,
Being a wolf for rest of your days.
By Ellis Unchained
Work of Unchained Wisdom ©2020