Red Riding Hood In the Shadow of Wolves

A dark pathway, whispers echo around, A girl in a red hood, her heart pounds. Shadows in the forest play their games,The voice of innocence falls to flames.

Your eyes shine bright in a silver glow, Your voice, a sweet lie, whispers low. Who’s friend, who’s foe, who’s calling me?Is this world real or a dream I see?

Run, little girl, the wolf is near! Scream if you must, make the night hear! Trust is a thread that snaps too fast, By the time you wake, you're lost in the past!

The wolf lurks deep with eyes like a blade,His words like poison, minds they invade."Trust me," he smiles, so sly, so sweet,But lies linger where his teeth meet.

Your eyes shine bright in a silver glow,Your voice, a sweet lie, whispers low.Who’s friend, who’s foe, who’s calling me?Is this world real or a dream I see?

Run, little girl, the wolf is near! Scream if you must, make the night hear! Trust is a thread that snaps too fast, By the time you wake, you're lost in the past!

Grandma’s voice fades into the mist, A shadow breathes beyond the twist.Truth or game, or just a nightmare? Echoes remain, whispers in the air.