Written from the perspective of Wolf. Thank you for your time.
Images howl through my brain,
Suffocating memories of a world
No longer in existence,
And I long to pierce the walls
Of my cage until freedom
Caresses me.
I have become an enigma
Filled with a combustible lust
For my rightful destiny
To run as wild
As my heart commands.
Everything matters.
Even as I prowl captivity
Stalking escape,
I can smell your fear
But cannot define my crime.
The same Creator you worship
Found worth in me.
Now see the fire breathing
Behind these eyes and know
A day of reckoning awaits you.
These are the sins
You will answer for.
Everything matters.
Pamela Davison
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/worth-2/
