Wolf Whistle

A song about society judging people based solely on looks

You call your wolf,

tipping the offspring of this plague into an eternity of torment. 

Leaving behind a scorched earth

beckoning the inquisitive

to follow your filth to their grave

 

Focus on the heart and it may take you further

Than a life of judgement conceived by the pain you hide from the cancer of a clueless nation

 

Who will rescue you as the pack approaches? 

Their eyes hunger for the flesh of this world. 

Their saliva desecrates the terrain of a world once perfect. 

A world once perfect.

 

Corrupted by the desire of mankind for a fruit more ripe

and a taste even sweeter

but massaged by the acidic taste of power. 

 

Enjoy that addictive taste that drips down your chin

and feel the sand on the high ground run between your toes. 

For soon there will be none. 

 

The wolves below await their next meal. 

They are never full. 

And when you fall, they will rip your body apart. 

As you look to the sky for assistance

you will only see the evil from your soul feed the cubs. 

Filling them today with the sins of your life. 

Promoting a selfish life amongst our next generation.

 

Who will rescue you as the pack encroaches? 

Their eyes hunger for the flesh of this world. 

Their saliva desecrates the terrain of a world once perfect. 

A world once perfect.

Author's Note

The lyrics written do not represent the opinions of my employer, friends or family. I seek not to offend, but to expose and enlighten.

Reviews

[kelsie newman]

this is a really strong piece filled with such strong imagery. i really enjoyed it.