Lightside

Fading Howl
The new moon rises
And alone in this secluded forest,
With no companions or comrades,
The wolf walks this forsaken place alone.
  His trail a path of lone desperation;
A road of distress marred with teeth flashing in the moonlight;
Of the menacing growls in the dark.
The wolf walks this forsaken place alone.
 The snow has turned red with his blood
With his tears
With his sorrows.
The wolf walks this forsaken place alone.
 The darkness of others he has known all too well
And at last by this darkness he has been overcome
A shadow that haunts him while
The wolf walks this forsaken place alone.
 Under this full moon,
His sadness in its peak,
He lets lose a fading howl
While he forever walks this forsaken place alone.