As if the world is in no way accursed and blessed,
As if in some way it's all an unEarthly test,
As if there's nothing I need to purge off my chest,
Yes it hurts, I'm a mess, I'm a learner, I progress,
I think first, answer then, show my silence, to my friends,
Go to town, come back home, sip my peace, I'm alone.
People come, and people go, and who am I to know?
When I really feel at home. In a pack? Or alone. Wolf.
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