The forest was clouded with dark roots of despair

As the boy in the red hood tried to walk through his pain

Last year on this day the cancer took his mother away

With his hands in the pockets he tried not to break

He doesn't say it, but he knows his father blamed him

His best friend ignored him on these days

Because he can't handle the red hoods grief and his pain

Embraced by the silence the boy walked forward

Alone with the tears running down on his face

The forest was shaken with sadness and pure hatred

As the wolf with the black fur tried to run through his pain

Today his last family member was taken away

Sliced in a half by insane hunters with a sharpened blade

He doesn't say it, but this anxiety slowly drives him insane

His family was dead and he was left in this grey

Suddenly he felt a big amount of pain

As his paw met a silver constructed trap

He howled loud in sorrow and despair

The forest was astonished by the sight of the night

The black wolf saw the red hood walking through the trees

He growled as the boy came further and his eyes glowed in red

But the boy said: Don't worry I help you out of this trap

He kneeled down before the wolf

And slowly opened the construction of death

As he smiled and tore out a peace of his sleeve

And tied it around the wound on his leg

The boy caressed the wolf gently on his head

He got up and started to walk through the dark once again

He chuckled as he saw the wolf by his side

And together the walked through the pain, hate, sadness and

despair of the night