There was a dog who had a dream
To be a wolf again
So he left his home and found
a way
To go back in time
He pushed the red switch
and then he was gone
and when he arrived
the land was young
in the distance he saw a pack
Their silhouttes beneath the moon
They stopped and raised their paws
So much stronger they felt
As though
They had met before
They asked why wasn't he grey
but red instead
he said I'm from the future
I dunno why I'm red
He leapt on a rock
his moment had come
The wolves were watching
and here's what he said:
They take our good nature
and chose to domesticate us
like an accessory
your scent tells me
you're a descendant to be
so come now on a walky
that never ends
so put your left paw forward
being red's so awkward
it's time for us to see
what's become of our
pedigree.
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