Beware the Bears

Walking up that mountain path

Kids laughed at the prophet's wrath

Called him bald without a care

They did not see the danger there

From the woods arose a sound

Twenty bears upon the ground

Teeth and claws and hungry eyes

No one hears their final cries

Run and hide you taunting fools

Break away from cruel school's rules

Respect the power in the air

Beware the wrath that waits to bear

Elisha's anger turned the tide

Two and forty did collide

Shattered dreams in moments' flash

Nature's fury in one great dash

Wrath is waiting where you walk

Sneering whispers turn to shock

Mock not the holy man you see

He holds the key to your destiny

Run and hide you taunting fools

Break away from cruel school's rules

Respect the power in the air

Beware the wrath that waits to bear