The call of the wild

The call of the wild

The call of the wild
Is nothing mild
It’s sticks in your brain
It can’t be captured in a frame
Or even a verse_DSC0330

Hearing animal’s converse
When it’s survival of the best
When they have no time to rest
That’s the call of the wild

That’s the moment I wanted to be exiled
Out to a life fending for myself
Where nothing matters more than stealth
Pray or the hunter it doesn’t matter which

Running and hiding is what they do regardless of if they get a stitch
Survival is the only thing that will do
For in the wild there is only freedom not like a zoo

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