the road of change

by wanderingbert from flickr

Dance it away
Forget about dark and light
The knowledge in the steps
Confident breeding leadership
Let the people know
This isn’t the end

The wolves may camouflage in skins
Let the people judge when it changes
When the full moon relishes in the dark bright sky
The hunt will begin; the wolves will run

Now dance to dream
Lost in transit
Of the plans and bribes
The silly sheep will know
When the sword swings down

The people cry in anger
Of the wolves barging secretly
Into the halls of cronies
Clapping hands sipping champagne

It isn’t the end
The road of change
It has become real
In peoples’ minds and souls
It is the end of the wolves
The last howling we will hear