Last ResortA Poem by Sylo's RoseRunning
Fighting
Panic
Runnig through the forest try to elude Death
Fighting. Myself for control
Panicing because the control is slipping
Death
Distruction
Last Resort
Lose of conrtol mean emidate death
But before Death comes Distruction
The Last Resort
Chains, cages, and Death.
Cornered.
Go in for the kill
My last resort.
Kill a human
Then die by the fangs of the Pack
Death by family is better then Death by a two legger.
My Last Resort © 2011 Sylo's RoseAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on May 23, 2011 Last Updated on May 23, 2011 AuthorSylo's RoseNeverland, ORAboutI'm a littel wolf lost in the big forest :( But I love to play and hunt and hang out with my pack mates. I also looooooveeeee to write. Thats why im here. To make friends and share my writings :) more..Writing
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