RE: Rise, Roar, and Revolt

Ah yes, I hear that one.
It's the same everywhere in any great citadel or farm
The wolves circle, waiting for the right moment
to strike the weak.

But what if the wolves burst into temple
And all they find is grain, seed and song?
There is no score to feast on, nor weak to manipulate?

I have found a fire that does not burn but warms
The wolves may come, sure, as they always do
But in temples of grain, seed and song
The wolves will be forced to change their habits
Or starve