Wolf
You should have a right to knowwhen your love is in the snow.
You should get a chance to say goodbye
if someone you know should happen to die.
You should have a right to know
when you've sunk far too low.
You should have the right to be confused
when you find out that you've been used.
You should get the chance to see the moon
when you know it happened way too soon.
You sing to the night sky
and all the while you wonder why.
In your soul is one almost extinct
it makes you rethink
how you see the world
at which you were hurled.
Now you have the right to tell
about what you call your own personal hekk.
You should get a chance to see
all of your history
To know that your ancestors
were proud protectors.
You should have the right to know
that the beast in your soul
is
a
wolf.
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