This is the year of the wolf
It is time that I try to engulf
Myself until theres nothing else
But a desire to reach for the top shelf
For too long I’ve been gutless
Trustless, with nothing on my must list
But I must list this last year as shit
The shoe fits, wear it, but its
Been a lesson in humility
and a message of futility
I went in as part of a pack
And now a pack I lack
I step into this year
With nothing to fear
I am the wolf, and I travel alone
I will finally get into my zone
Ruthless and cunning
What I achieve will be stunning
I’ve had it with being worthless
You’ll never see this wolf perform in the circus
