AWOOOOOOOOA!!!!! Cries the lone
wolf to the moon
whispers the woodpecker soon! soon!
the wolf prowls, as it never settles
its eyes intellegent, it's fur, nettles
it searches for a mate, a companion till the end
someone it could call it's very own friend
The dog looks out at the moon in the sky
why? it asks, why? why?
Why was I born of someone who was owned
a dog not of its own will
I want to be free, I want to run wild!
I want to be a wolf, live in the forest, not with a child!
Thought the wolf, To be owned! O, to be loved!
thought the dog, O! to be free! to live without thee!
AWWOOOOOOA! the wolf cries to the moon so full AAAAAOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW!
cries the dog to moon full,
why born in places, you think not your own?
maybe someday, somehow, in another world
in another place, they will change skin, change place!
in a world where nobody owns anyone where everyone
is equal, all under the same sun!
WHHHEEEENNN???? cries the lone wolf to the moon
SOOOOOOOOOON!!!! cried the dog SOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!
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