Hunting Wolf

Not quite the mans best friend
As he rips your soul apart
A master at hunting
Stalking his prey in the dark

An outline in the distance
Looks so bold and great
As you look back once more
He manages to escape

As you turn around to leave
He's snarling with a frown
You attempt to run away
But you know you'll loose this round

So you stop and stand still
Staring at the ground
Your hearts echoing beats
Are heard from all around

A glance is all thats needed
You dont even make a sound
He bites down so hard
Then your body hits the ground

Eventually you squeek
Begging for some help
Knowing it wont come
Then suddenly a yelp

Your screams they got heard
So you look up to see
The wolf he lays there dead
In a shadow from the tree's.