Wolf (feat. Sheep's Clothing)

I put the leaf in the table.

I am expecting Aesop’s Fable.

I don’t want to lie.

But…

I might cry…

WOLF.

I got the smile of a jester. 

Treat me like a God, or a Leper

I am every man. 

I am the shit that hit the fan.

I am stalked by reality. Yet, cry to you...

Insanity.

I don’t want to lie

But…

I might cry...

WOLF.

Slip out the back door

Anticipating lines on your passenger floor

Head. Pressure. Rush. Floor. Life.

Today.

I am stealing steps. Giving away breaths.

I may be Super High

This may be it...

I don’t want to lie.

But…

I might cry…

WOLF

Nobody believes the bloody railroad tracks

I am stealing prayers, hanging ‘em on racks 

There is. Really.

A Howl.

A Sneeky Pete. 

It’s near my seat. 

My. Luck.

I don’t want to lie.

But…

I might cry

WOLF

I take the leaf out of the table.

Aesop’s Fable needs money for bail.