In the dark secluded forest
that eery midnight,
Grey clouds conspired
to cover up all the bright.

And I found myself
surrounded by my own wolves,
howling, maybe even cheering
for me to escape my own mind.

As it started to drizzle a little,
my heart began to pour some more.
Turned my worn out torchlight on,
the one that dad gave me
with a handwritten note,
'Always be brave'.
Something,
that I...