Shadow Wolf Puppeteer
The wolf roams the land,
Paws pounding on the dirt and sand,
But deep within his heart and mind,
A shadow puppet master he does find.
It pulls his strings with cruel intent,
Making him feel weak and spent,
For every step he takes in life,
It seems to lead to pain and strife.
The wolf feels lost, he can't break free,
From this puppeteer who won't let him be,
And though he tries with all his might,
The shadow's grasp is just too tight.
But still, he fights and claws and bites,
Against the darkness that blinds his sight,
For he knows deep down in his soul,
That he alone can take control.
With each new dawn, he starts anew,
And though the shadow may pursue,
He stands tall and faces his fear,
For he knows that hope is always near.
And fight against the shadows grim,
For though they may seem endless and vast,
He can overcome them at last.
E.WOLF
The wolf roams the land,
Paws pounding on the dirt and sand,
But deep within his heart and mind,
A shadow puppet master he does find.
It pulls his strings with cruel intent,
Making him feel weak and spent,
For every step he takes in life,
It seems to lead to pain and strife.
The wolf feels lost, he can't break free,
From this puppeteer who won't let him be,
And though he tries with all his might,
The shadow's grasp is just too tight.
But still, he fights and claws and bites,
Against the darkness that blinds his sight,
For he knows deep down in his soul,
That he alone can take control.
With each new dawn, he starts anew,
And though the shadow may pursue,
He stands tall and faces his fear,
For he knows that hope is always near.
And fight against the shadows grim,
For though they may seem endless and vast,
He can overcome them at last.
E.WOLF
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Any
Size 1024 x 1024px
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