Cannot be reach.
This old, forsaken wolf who fell,
To be discard.
Such as time betrays me.
How long must I weep of the loss
Told a secret.
Friends of the Forbidden.
Theirs are now within flesh and blood
Hunt…hunt and more.
My tears now but acid,
Just come before my eyes to store
I beg of you.
Let my voice pause to hear.
Let my cries reach of those who fear…