
The wolves are released & they’re ready to feed
Blindly & ineffectually sharpening their teeth
Salivating over the vision of this torn dress
Apathy mixed with nothing but pain to bequeath
Sheep in wolves’ clothing
Alone in the natural spirals
A delicate peace teetering
In a time when hate’s gone viral
A profound wilderness
With the Shepherd long forsaken
Truth & reason at risk
With Faith’s foundations shaken
Does compassion still exist
Love faltering/dreams now monochrome
The Devil removing his mask
Once he’s comfortably at home