Run With The Wolves

I danced with the wild children in my early years. From the quarries to the forest we ran feeling hunted by a life we didn’t want to lead. Our innocence lost in violent homes, we clutched to the freedom found in the wilderness and cursed the shadow of Man.

Over time we grew and learned to forget but as we forgot we became the man casting the shadow.

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