Impaled Wolf
Little wolf, who is lost
Howl for help, hide your flaws
None see eyes, all see fur
All see fangs, none see hurt
See how well you hide the gore
As your psyche screams for more
More gripe, feel the warm juice
Cast another lame excuse
Those who cast eye do not care
It's more than their minds can bear
Copyright © Kevin Crossed | Year Posted 2017
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