The Moo munches his grass
Thinking to swallow or go
The gate is open
He isn't protected anymore
He hears the cowboys
Laughing as they ride horses
Galloping up the hill
Looking for new breed
He looks at hays
He looks at the field
He isn't wanted now
He has to go
The rogue wolves
Howling to show support
Knowing the Moo has no protection
It will be easy for his fall
The chief wolf is watching
Every rogue wolf defying order
He may have to remove the rogue wolves
In the days to come
Now the Moo has to go
He mustn't stay too long
The gate is open
He has to leave
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