The jungle of nature predicts
Some men are dogs
And some men are wolves
The dog shields the flock
With a snarling glare
And magnetic dignity
Yet answers to the shepherd
And obeys the law of the stick
Yet those who thrive in havoc
Those men are wolves
The wolf defends his own interests
With its piercing yellow eyes
And graceful autonomy
The wolf answers to no creature
But the will of the Earth
As in the mind of the wolf
A dog is no more than a sheep
And wolves don't lose sleep
Over the mere opinions
Of helpless sheep