when I ride through the hood,
everything is blood red.
this is a game
of the sun,
and everyone is at war
with the wolves.
as you see the world
for the very first time again,
it is hard not to eat it.
there is a peace
that settles inside you
as the wind howls
and the world ends.
it's all a fairytale,
and we are all afraid,
even the major wolves.