

The Human WolfMy soul is that of a wolfs My body is of a humansThe Human Wolf
This combination of existence Is what makes me unique from those of this world
Instinct is what drives my body No emotion controls me
The kill is what I long for But human laws can not be tore
I swore I would cry to the moon Before I die
This is the wolf in me And I shall not hide it from thee


WolfI saw my soul that day I saw it in a pair of amber eyes Full of sorrow and understanding I saw the true me that day In the swiftness of running On four feet instead of two Claws and teeth ferocious As well as kind I found my true name In the warm grey fur Hard and stiff like rocks Yet soft like velvet I saw how wonderous the wild is In song, and soft moss bedding To work as a team, and to love I found myself that day I was lost and blind before I found myself in the eyes The eyes of a wolf He showed me the path That was hiddWolf
| I draw in my spare time...and sing folk songs...and study audio at Columbia College. |
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"They hand you a coloring book and say, 'Be creative, but don't color outside the lines.'"- George Carlin
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