Wolf
As going into the tunnels of oblivion it's either kill or be killed
It seem as if the snow starts to fall just as the sky does
we run for the safety of our pack their have been
people to join us but some could not reach the
light and they would be struck to the ground for the times
we think the hunters have backed away there are three more inthe
woods waiting for the next sprint for our survival
We are strong but in others eyes we are the vicious creatures
of the night but we are just trying to survive for one more
Frightful night for us we are strong we are prideful
We are the wolves