Once
the wolves in darkness
Hiding
under shadows of trees
They
didn't want to show faces
Only
in full moon the howling
The
scattered attacks
Littered
with paws marks
On
the trees and animals
Those
unlucky few
But
times have changed
The
wolves have evolved
In
the net as paid cybertroopers
They
use social networks
People
recognize
The
master who strings the puppets
The
pages in the social networks
The
chapter of lies spread
The
men in blue
As
usual they will keep quiet
They
know who they are
And
who pay for the howling
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