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life seems to be a never ending box of surprises
may it be good or bad, it doesnt matter
theyre just words to a wolf...

the flow of time is unsuspecting and fun
one day it falls in love and its happy
and everything is as beautiful as a summer rose

suddenly time turns the rose into dust
a wolf's heart is broken
and looses his will to fight

shrouded in sadness and lament
he runs off wondering off
searching for a new beggining

he sheds his views
seeing he is better
without remembering his heart

he begins to follow his instics
only caring about his own needs
no longer caring for others

following his own path
he no longer follows his darkness
he starts living for himself

he longer laments the first flower
seeing that spring has
given him fields of new ones