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
