Lonewolf

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hey guys this is my first book. it's a book of peotry, how everything has a side whether it's good or evil.

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Lonewolf

He seeks for his prey at night,

stalking up behind them,

ripping them to shreds.

His eyes carry no emotion.

His howl causes earthquakes,

summons tsunamis,

creates tornados.

Black fur,

darker than the night.

The woods are his pack

and he is their alpha.

His canines,

so sharp,

draw blood from one touch.

His soul,

so dark,

demons cower at the thought of him.

He gives hell a new name.

He feeds on fear,

lives on the screams of his victims.

Blood painted on trees,

limbs embroidered on the ground.

This is his mark.

Red is all he sees,

blinded by anger.

He travels alone,

lives alone.

A new day,

a new prey.

Be scared of the dark.

Fear the night,

Lonewolf.

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