The
wolf of Pee street
The
smell of his way
It
stinks the road
All
the stops we drive
Words
can't be trusted
The
wolf of Pee street
Too
many times we try
He
fails each time
The
howling of traffic lights
He
never stops to listen to its blinks
He
never sees what he has done
The
wolf of Pee street
He
chokes the minds
Words
he says can't be at face value
He
has lost his smell
The
hunters going around
The
wolf of Pee street
He
knows his days are numbered
The
ghosts of his past
It
stinks the road on the traffic lights
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