Is this thing still on?

Well don’t look now
but guess just what I see
I’ve come back to my page
O’  but all I see is me

I take a look up
I take a look down
Oh what should I say
for I wish not here to frown

I spit it to the right
I spit it to the left
I spit it in the middle
While they call it petty theft

I’m looking for something
somethin I can’t see
I think I need a friend
maybe one or two or three

A friend to simply say
"hey it’s good to see your ass around
What's up with you now
for we missed our lonesome hound"

My halls are so empty
but here I think I must
Warn you of what is coming
as I brush off all this dust

The time is simply coming
for a story to begin
I’ll tickle you with laughs
maybe tempt ya some with sin

Just take you’reself a seat
while I write you all a rhyme
The wolf is coming back
and yes you knew it would be time