All Written
In My
Name
"The Lonesome Wolf"
Was Here
Was Lingering Here
Still His Presence
Still Lingers
The Cuts
Of His Pain
Are Still In
Me
So Beautiful
Such Memories
That Carry These
Scars
That Carry
Creativity
Everyday
All Day
Of Joy, Pain,
Of Solitude
~Paris Styron~

These Lands
Filled With
Blood,
Stains
All Over This
Place
That Was Abandoned
With
Their
Secrets Held
Here
For Centuries
Everyone
Thinks
Your A Monster
A Deviant
A Wolf
Just Alone
Here
Lying
Here To
Rot
You Are Not
Alone
You Are "Different
Than Others
That Is All"
~Paris Styron~

Your Body
Across The Ground
Smeared And Bled
With Blood
In The Snow
You Have Been
In Pain
Your Whole Life
With You Here
Against
This Tree
Always There
Waiting
For My Blood
To Be Crafted
In My Name
I Was Once Here
Before
Not Long
Ago
Abandoned
In The Mind
All The
Time
As My Pawprints
Outline Me
As So As My Blood
Does
To Walk This
Earth
In Peace
~Paris Styron~