The Wolf's Cry

In the deep silent night, there lies the uncontrolled beast
Strong pounding of her cold heart,dripping from her own warm blood
In this wilderness where there is a need to survive
Cannot equate same as the paradise where everyone hungers for the throne

In her dark eyes, I can imagine such profound loneliness
Raging against all the beloved that departed
Left in anguish, hatred and fearless
Left with nothing to gain

She gives her mournful howling sound at night
With her desire to be heard for once
With what evil deeds has she done?
For someone to imprecate her solitude

In the night where she is confined by Nox
Where the dim stars and moon tries to illuminate her surroundings
By her shivering breath, she tries to whisper your name, calling you
The savage beast that awaits for her triumph, the triumph for your love

But I am a wolf, a solely beast 

composed by: dee