Lost
Wandering and wondering
Like a sheep how i got lost
I seek solace in the castle of wolves
Trying to find a choice even if its a voice
if the path home is Thorny
I'd prefer to go home
The wolves will be back at dusk
I mustn't remain here
If I would then I have to continue to wander
But I wouldn't want to wander then I have to go back home
Don't get lost.
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