Attacked by the wolves
A single shiver of fear,
And I know the end is near.
I can feel the darkness coming,
The wolves are close, howling.
With a final teardrop,
I fall to my knees.
Wishing the pain would stop,
The pain nobody sees.
They bark louder and louder,
Enjoying every wound.
While I lie there in fear,
Unable to make a sound.
The attack will end soon,
They’re scared of the hunters who walk by.
With one last howl to the moon,
They leave me there to die.
