Lone Wolf Poem by Louis Cecile

I rely on myself as a lone wolf

Pleasure of my company

Who can understand accept self

Born alone

Raised to pass these trials

I deny reliance for it weakens the soul

To truly awaken requires ultimate self control

Placing others ahead means I stay backwards

Patrolling shadows

Adaptation for what lies ahead

Instincts enhance to circumvent the game of chance

Cosmic survival

Led to denial

Centuries of pain

Age of independence

Selfish lone wolf starts a revolution to restart prehistoric evolution