Stop your running little wolf.
You can not escape what you are.
Fleeing from the primal force;
For it's within;
Not easily evaded.
Encrypted in your genetic band.
Leaving not even a strand untouched.
Is it too much to just give in?
Do not fret, it's not a sin.
To accept what we are,
what you always shall be.
For it's in us all,