somewhere in the mountains a wolf is in his home where this wolf goes and where this wolf will roam oh, here he is howling at the moon he will be found by his lover soon and how do you think that this wolf came to be it may sound stupid this wolf is me and here i am on this dark and stormy day here i go turn away the love and the hate will fight the glove used in the duel and what i have to understand is that i am now a fool and young and restless and furious and strong i flee through the wood i didn't take you with me as i probably should here i am my reluctance in me it will lay and when will you... turn away? don't think that i failed to care as i flee through the air and i would get upset but at least i was there the dagger sliding into me the pain getting worse the amount of times that you and i satisfied our thirst the long and the short of it is that you will be right and i'll be wrong, but i already know i'll die tonight here i am running at you again the dart into my neck and only then here i am as i fall again i scream to you to run and i say you turn away here i go... here i go. turn away. here i go. awayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.
Reason for writing:
theme: metallica's "turn the page"
Birth sign: Aries
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