1 last wolf I
out there on the land
in the shadow
in the stark white light
offset by darkness
in a staked plain motel
i lie on the bed
in blue and red shadows
and stare at the mirrors
and what's in the mirror? (x8)
it was the last wolf (x 4)
out there in the weeds
where the buffalo died
in petroleum hills
where the millions
near the boarded up mall
at the edge of town
in the wind tousled grass
is a lesson to heed
and what's in the mirror? (x8)
it was the last wolf (x 8)
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