They say bow down
But I stand my ground
I look them in the eye
And say with dignity
I am strong, you are weak
I am selfless, you are selfish
I stand hear strongly alone
You have a pack watching your back
You are a lead wolf leading a pack
Wile I am an outcast
A lone wolf without a pack
These words leave my lip
As I take my final breath and think
Maybe it's good to be alone
To have no one around
No one that worries when I'm stabbed in the back
Yes it's good, good to have no pack
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My Poems
PoetryHere I'm gonna post some of my poems that I wright, but just a warning they ca become weary depressing
