Even heroes get lost in dark forests
wolves descending down the mountainside
his hopes in a quick escape by sea
worried about men who can change into them
what about wolves who can change into us?
I could only look from afar onto your fun
you were a butterfly, I King Caterpillar
you began in wondrous flight, I broke my wing
I'm just not meant for these kind of things
and all the pain it already brings to me.
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