As howling shadows glaring in the dark
Are all the thoughts here, hiding in my mind
And wheter they will do or do not mark
They simply just adjust to what is lined
And I'm not sure yet what I mean to say
But maybe it's a sign of what's inside
I speak of things that are or aren't okay:
the paths that all the wolves have tried
'Cause good and bad are hard to tell apart
But maybe it's a change if I'd just start
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