The wild Deep in the concrete forest Life is more hostile Predators and prey alike Fear the darkness of night Unforgiving is the sight Of those helpless unable to fight Wise is to hide inside your hive Foolish it is even to peek If they catch you Your bones they will break Only the eerie cry you can make Shaking your head for how Foolish you are To go hiking at night Should have waited for the morning light When the wolves take their hunting rest.
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