Thursday, December 3, 2015

Call of the wild

I know that pain

A wolf feels when he is separated from his pack

His mate

He would do anything, anything to get back to them

Suffer unbearable hardships

Knaw off his own paw

With an iron unyealding will

Throw his body against a barrier untill dead

Savage primal instinct

It's heart wrenching to watch

I am that wolf

I am separated from my she wolf

And my pack

Hell would be a quiet retreat after this


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