The faith was failing...I can't afford
myself to be lost and shackled by
the tradition I was guided into..
it's a burden I cannot carry for
I am nothing but a free spirit
that seeks loneliness..

My soul craves for revenge..to destroy
and to haul down the very core of forgetfulness...because that is
what tempts many to go astray..

It might have taken years of practice to summon the spirit of lone wolf to myself…
it would have been a painful moment
when my soul was taken away and was replaced with that of the lone wolf…

Time did play a great role in healing the wounds….even then it left scars on my body…
it will remind me of the torments I underwent .and .of the nemesis that is inevitable…

The path chosen was often lonely..
unless with occasional random people
who have lost their way..
Other than the intertwined and twisted pathways...it will never confuse you..
tempting you to..go..forward..
to walk without any destination.

Trust was torn down by the pleas of togetherness….relationships went down
with a mockery of the same.
absence cannot be tolerated,
entertained and late comers unwelcomed .

Instead of good, innocence feeds upon the evil,thus becoming the well bred hybrids of pure evil that binds and drag the self into the bottom of nothingness .