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Shut away from the world in a little white box sits a young little wolf pup sad and at a loss,
He's a prisoner you see, both in his mind and quite literally as he becomes entranced with his thoughts.
The young cub is so sad and so down, he can barely show a blank stare on his face, let alone frown,
He just sits and waits for his owner to come home and free his soul a little from the dark place that is his furry dome.
The owner is kind and feeds him as much food as he wants but doesn't realize how closed off the pup is despite the obvious taunts,
All he sees is a strained happy face, then sets off and leaves once more from this place.
Barely with human contact for more than a hour, the young pup's little soul begins to sour.
It has turned dark with the tinge of defeat, as every passing hour resounds his disbelief,
The poor cub is stuck where he deserves not to be, a place with no friends or no company.
What did he do? What was his crime? Did he do something horrible to deserve this solitary time?
Why no, good sirs and madams or miss' all this young pup did was the right thing and that got him thrown into this wretched scene,
This horrible four walled white box of lonesomeness. This new life, this new prison, is all just because the young pup's brother committed treason.
It's his fault the cub is locked in here, it's his fault he'll never get out.
And yet the young cub does not sit and pout, and why shouldn't he? He of everyone deserves such a thing.
Well I'll tell you, one and all, it's because that young pup knows something wonderful.
He knows he is meant for something greater, something better than this, and one day all his pain will make him a profit.
He will be rich in more ways than one. One day that young pup knows, he'll grow up and his suffering will be done.
This young little pup will become a great wolf, majestic and looked up to for his might, from all that are forced into situations like his own plight.
And on that day he'll know he has survived and is no longer a "zero".
Yes, that young little pup will someday grow to be a hero.
He's a prisoner you see, both in his mind and quite literally as he becomes entranced with his thoughts.
The young cub is so sad and so down, he can barely show a blank stare on his face, let alone frown,
He just sits and waits for his owner to come home and free his soul a little from the dark place that is his furry dome.
The owner is kind and feeds him as much food as he wants but doesn't realize how closed off the pup is despite the obvious taunts,
All he sees is a strained happy face, then sets off and leaves once more from this place.
Barely with human contact for more than a hour, the young pup's little soul begins to sour.
It has turned dark with the tinge of defeat, as every passing hour resounds his disbelief,
The poor cub is stuck where he deserves not to be, a place with no friends or no company.
What did he do? What was his crime? Did he do something horrible to deserve this solitary time?
Why no, good sirs and madams or miss' all this young pup did was the right thing and that got him thrown into this wretched scene,
This horrible four walled white box of lonesomeness. This new life, this new prison, is all just because the young pup's brother committed treason.
It's his fault the cub is locked in here, it's his fault he'll never get out.
And yet the young cub does not sit and pout, and why shouldn't he? He of everyone deserves such a thing.
Well I'll tell you, one and all, it's because that young pup knows something wonderful.
He knows he is meant for something greater, something better than this, and one day all his pain will make him a profit.
He will be rich in more ways than one. One day that young pup knows, he'll grow up and his suffering will be done.
This young little pup will become a great wolf, majestic and looked up to for his might, from all that are forced into situations like his own plight.
And on that day he'll know he has survived and is no longer a "zero".
Yes, that young little pup will someday grow to be a hero.
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It's been so long since I wrote, I had lost my touch but this just kinda came out when I sat down to try to write.
I gotta be meant for something, and what else could it possibly be other than an example?
One day, hopefully I really will be a hero or at least make a difference.
More literature: [link]
I gotta be meant for something, and what else could it possibly be other than an example?
One day, hopefully I really will be a hero or at least make a difference.More literature: [link]
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