Sweeping the void - like sin

Treachery penetrates my skin

Serpent shapes in the depths

Obsolete acts of kindness



The Wolf I feed, in cloaks of decency

The Wolves I feed

Invoke the blessing of peace



Supply lines of the swarm ensuring

Danger and harm

As the first wave diminishes,

Depleted stronghold vanishing



The Wolf I feed in cloaks of decency

The Wolves I feed,

Provoke war-waged capacities



The Wolf I feed, to ward off wildfires

Blind alleys lead,

Violating cease-fire



Domain of the parish

That march in Eden

Corridors of sadness

Embrace the Masses



Truths transcends time beyond

The stones of destiny

Celestial land mines

Of sacred geometry



The Wolf I feed to ward off wildfires

Blind alley freed,

Violating cease-fires



A wake up call,

Traverse the wilderness

Death by design with

Cosmic significance



Immobilized in its path

Bearing the bulk of the burden

Authoritarian trails between

The colony and queen



The Wolf I feed

Outweighed, policed and rationed

The Wolves I feed

Our liberties seized and blackened