The Lone Wolf
Perhaps I could rely on the maps,
The paved roads and tracks,
But everybody's seen that, in fact..
I take the route unknown, where werewolves roam,
This? Yeah this is my home, everyone's known,
The deer in the leaves, the birds in the trees,
Can't forget mosquitos,
That always catch your neck or toe,
The rowed boats, so sundown star shows,
Everyone goes..a lot of water, we're more celestial,
Adventure's of the night time, forever unknown,
Heavy heap of fur, with such fragile bones,
We're outsiders, the unwiser,
Proves that i'm just, more in tune, with my provider,
The flame that, forever burns fire,
Big brown eyes that, would never expire,
To the rocky mountain top the, trek gets higher,
Forever in the moment to, howl notice prior.
Copyright © Key V. | Year Posted 2016
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