Wolves of all,
Hear thy cry.
Save me from this light.
It blinds my cornea.
It burns my skin...
The melanin darkens.
Revealing the Scars.
The scars of the past.
Have been raised from the dead.
Resurrected now,
Revealing my sins.
Wolves of Old,
Hear my cry...
Save me from this world.
Take me from this life..
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
Wolves of all,
Hear thy cry.
Save me from this light.
It blinds my cornea.
It burns my skin...
The melanin darkens.
Revealing the Scars.
The scars of the past.
Have been raised from the dead.
Resurrected now,
Revealing my sins.
Wolves of Old,
Hear my cry...
Save me from this world.
Take me from this life..
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