Wolf Bracelet Poem by Alejandro Velez

The woods keep captive my soul.
The trees have chastized the wind.
Creatures are out to hunt
Now the real fun begins.
Time stopped working.
Weary fog come take me.
My heart is aching
and the wolfs teeth are red.

I remember chasing myself.
My sanity was removed like a stain.
Scar and Scar ive become a saint.
I want to hear what you have to say
and the wolfs teeth are red.

Moon has blacked out completely.
Surviving is no longer my instinct.
The rythm of my heart changes to silence.
The armony no longer exists.
and the wolfs teeth are red around my wrist.