As The Wolf Howl's.
By: Infamouz
The clock strike's midnight, as I rest peaceful in bed.
Wonderin what lie's ahead, but I hear howl's instead.
Not as harmful, but to whom I know they will not pierce.
He stop's for a second of time, then continue's more fierce.
The wolf howl's wilderly, as the clock is still at midnight.
& Wonder what goe's through his mind, as he seek's a fight.
The mooon's light, is seen on the tip of the howling point.
There is sometime's no presence to seek what he has joined.
All sound's have stopped, as the Wolf proceed's forward.
Seeking war lord, whom know's as he is strive's toward.
You can hear his breathing getting closer as he proceed's.
For indeed, the Wolf is angry not knowing what he need's.
He smell's someone bleed, so that is what he is lead too.
As the wolf see's what he was in search of, a wild wind blew.
The man who has bled is petrified, with fear in his eye's.
Knowing he is going to die, he watche's the wolf as he crie's.
The wolf strike's fiercely with out hestinant or remorse.
Strive's on course, the man just give's up, for he has no force.
The wolf is pleased with satisfaction, so he take's his vowel.
Thy sha'll, not be in his way when the Wolf has Howled..
The Wolf howling at midnight..