The Predator of The Night ( The Call of The Wild)

Some might wonder why
I stay up till 2 or 3 am in the night
We'll last night I was up until four
the night before I was up even more

You might say I'm a night owl
like a wolf at the moon I howl
that bright illuminscent glow
burns bright , reflecting my soul

they say I'm a predator of the night
but I struggle to even put up a fight
when the night's noon falls
the surroundings will hear my calls

The Call of the Wild 
the thrill like a child
to be young again
and lead the whole den

I'm in charge of the pack
feel the fury of the attack 
the unknown will be waiting
for the beast will be nearing

These eyes are upon you
see the thirst that they bring
these razor sharp teeth
you'll get a taste and a sting

These lashing claws
that tear into prey
I'm the gnashing jaws
that will see you lay

wounded with scars
bleeding till death
gazing at the stars
feeding on flesh

beware the predator
stalking at night
gawking and roaming
for one final fight