Female Wolf

In a forest where the blood's running cold
a shadow came drink to at the river old
frozen tears droped from the scratching trees
that blind the sky for no gods to see

Crystal skin reborned after dark
sleeping in waterfalls at daylight
waiting for the song of a lonely cry
to drink those fears from a bleeding life

Shattered by the instinct of killing
every little soul poisoned with love
nerves and breath togheter in a gift
ancient diamond offered to a lower moon

Female wolf with a heart made of ice
hides her faith in the mistic night
tragedy and beauty collide inside
in the fire of those eyes of night

By: DarkCapricorn