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You walk alone,
Sleep alone,
Cry alone,
Die alone.
You are the Wolf that walks alone.
You have no friends, none of your kind,
Will there ever be a friend for you to find?
You walk in sadness, and despair,
No one to love you, anywhere.
The world is cruel,
The world is mean,
You walk alone,
Always unseen.
This is your prayer,
A mournful song,
You have never had anywhere to belong.
This is your howl,
Your sad, sad cry.
Crying beneath the open sky.
Does anyone hear you?
Are you truly alone?
Does anyone care about you?
And your bitter moan?
Others walk for you not to find,
They don’t care, they have peace of mind.
You walk alone on a desolate plain,
Will you ever have a home again?
Will anyone cry, weep, wail, or moan,
At the death of the Wolf that walks alone?
Sleep alone,
Cry alone,
Die alone.
You are the Wolf that walks alone.
You have no friends, none of your kind,
Will there ever be a friend for you to find?
You walk in sadness, and despair,
No one to love you, anywhere.
The world is cruel,
The world is mean,
You walk alone,
Always unseen.
This is your prayer,
A mournful song,
You have never had anywhere to belong.
This is your howl,
Your sad, sad cry.
Crying beneath the open sky.
Does anyone hear you?
Are you truly alone?
Does anyone care about you?
And your bitter moan?
Others walk for you not to find,
They don’t care, they have peace of mind.
You walk alone on a desolate plain,
Will you ever have a home again?
Will anyone cry, weep, wail, or moan,
At the death of the Wolf that walks alone?
Literature
The Lone Wolf
The Lone wolf
He bounds through the forest
Searching for companionship
Moonlight glinting in his eyes
Howling with the anger in his heart
A lone vagabond
Wandering the world alone
Glaring at the hateful stars
Howling at the laughing moon
Stops and listens
The souls of those past
Join him in his search
Forever guiding him
Never leaving his side
Literature
The Wolf
Look deep inside the eyes of the wolf:
You will see the stars and the heavens,
the hunt and the kill,
the beginning and the end,
the past and the future,
the captive and the wild,
your soul and your fate.
Literature
The lone wolf
I am alone yet happy
Some can wonder that I am hiding again
They fail to realize that I will never be like them
What they like
I find so very dull
They believe with such certainty,
Im dying to get away
But it is obvious they want me close
How awkwardly profound,
They hate me
And they willingly want me around
So I ask,
Who is letting the pain of yesterday?
Get to them
A pack of rabid wolves,
Falling apart to a merry lone wolf
If you put one with one together
For three years they found me intriguing
And believe that I would break sooner than later
How odd winning their war,
One that I did not know existed
They fail t
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Um, my friend says that this poem belongs to Kiba (from Wolf's Rain,) but honestly, I'm not so sure... Enjoy!
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No wolf truly walks alone. Even if you don't see it. The pack is not far off. Still good composition.