Poem Submission by Natchai Leenders

[Natchai Leenders]

(Unpublished)

27/10/2017 A Lycan To Us

Gammadion seeds are dropped by our feet.

Skyclad truth proclaimed in Inequality Street.

"Homo homini lupus we cry

Humanity fades like the moon in the sky."

A growing "truth" has a wolf in his heart,

sellin' wolf tickets to all who wanna be a part

of this 'alpha race', fightin' for them and against all.

They'll howl as they hear the weaker fall

by usin' pack tactics or the lone wolves' call.

We don't cry wolf to the news.

Heads they win, tails we lose.

We know how the prey will pray.

The beasts snarl; all they have to say,

are chants to their might and Lupus Dei.

None are (a)ware wolves; we lose all hope.

Do they all fall in the same lycan-trope?

"Why don't they take a liking to us?

Why are they like a lycan to us?"