The Old Man
Sarcastically says
The wolf party will win
He wants the leaders to feel happy
Like a drug administered by a good doctor
The patient will slowly fall asleep feeling good
Tomorrow he will be up and going
But he will still feel weak on his legs
By the time the wolves open the doors
They can feel the sunshine and the cool wind
They think they have won by their crooked means
When they see the winning logo they will scream
The Old Man
He doesn't want the wolves to win
He wants the wolves to feel the loss of power
The wolves will fall into the dark pit of history
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