Inner Wolf

July 9, 2010
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I realize now that the wind never whistles
it carries the moans of lost goodbyes
Deep down inside me a feeling prickles
I try to keep it down to silence my crys

Exuasted with sadness I walk in the moonlight
Rage is building inside me now
I'm made of darkness, resisting all light
I wish I were a wolf so I could howl

Placing my feet in the water of a creek
I wonder if I should let myself be wash away
I lie here crying, tired, and weak
Hoping to again feel the suns warmth someday

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