Dangerous

A dangerous mind you got there,
a dangerous soul.
With a dangerous eyes you look at me,
and try to figure out my howl.

And I look back at you,
waiting for my time,
thinking about some ways,
to be able to kill you first.

A dangerous gun you got there,
and its pointed straight at me.
With dangerous hands you are holding it,
and that’s when I run to hide from it.

I run between trees,
and I hear you right behind me.
Who knew that you have a vehicle with you,
and that you can catch me too?

I hear the bullets going out,
try to hit me and get inside my butt.
My body is stressed, and I keep running,
but your last bullet is finally coming.

And I'm lying there,
and my life has passed me by.
I'm a dangerous wolf,
who got killed by a dangerous man,
with a metal horse.

And now I'm floating,
and a dangerous man is now the winner, in a way.