Wor!
You were a paragon of what it means to be a wolf
You showed me the ways of being a wolf
Of all the flesh you have torn
Of all blood you have stained
When you killed them
Did you feel their pain?
Of all the bones you have broken
And however
You killed my own mother
You deserved to die
You deserved to die!
You were my teacher and my father
And somewhere along the way I had come to learn to love you?
Ugh
What good is this praying?
I don't even know what I'm saying!
I don't even know where I should go next
Wor, where are you?
Already dead and bleeding
One more victim I can add to my generous supply!
Of food…
And death
Irreversible,
The damage is, irreversible
To everyone I've tried to help
Or tried to love,
And unlucky Wor, you're the latest victim of my greatest achievement,
In a long career of duress
Every time I could, I tried making good
And what I made was a mess
Destructiveness
YES! My revenge was meaningless
No revenge goes rewarded
No act of vengeance goes unresented
No revenge goes rewarded
That's my new creed
My road of bad intentions
Led where such roads always lead
No revenge
Goes rewarded...
Mother...
My family...
Wor...
Wor...!
One question haunts and hurts, too much, too much to avenge:
Was I really seeking justice or just seeking revenge?
Is that all justice is when looked at through a wolf's scarred eye?
If that's all justice is, maybe that's the reason why...
No revenge goes rewarded
All vengeful urges should be circumvented
No revenge goes rewarded
Sure, I meant well
Well, look at what well-meant did...
All right, enough, so be it
So be it then:
Let all laws be agreed
I'm a wolf through and through
Since I cannot succeed
Mother, avenging you
I can never
Go back to being a sheep
Ever again
I will not be a sheep again!