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It's just another dark cloud
Wrapped up inside my mind
I try hiding myself away
But the truths not far behind.
It's just another midnight
Exhausted yet restless,
Counting all my failures
And betrayals I can't forget.
Who am I when daylight comes?
I thought I found forever
But the dream has come undone.
So who am I supposed to be?
I cry like I'm the victim
But the Wolf was always me.
It's just another heartbreak
But this time I'm far too numb.
I watch you leave us behind
And move on with someone.
It's just another battlefield
Of chaos and deceit,
But you'll never be the victor
Because this time, I won't retreat.
Who am I when daylight comes?
I thought I found forever
But the dream has come undone.
So who am I supposed to be?
I cry like I'm the victim
But the Wolf was always me.
It's just another lesson
Of the selfishness of man.
You cry just like a coward
But we both know where you stand.
While I dug up the key
To the darker side of me.
Don't ask me for forgiveness
When the Wolf has been set free.
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Ink Stained Fangs
PoetryThe Poetic Rambles of Vera Anne Wolf Poems to reflect the wanderings of my mind, the struggles of my life, and dreams which the characters in my stories whisper to me.