a wolf howling in the full moon
blood dripping down,my blood
my weary body in tatters
my self worth in shreds
that beast ripping out my innards
and I pitifully hobble towards help
staring questioningly,with half baked sympathies
but what did you to him?
you must have provoked him
drew him out of the dark bowels
in which he dwells
taunted him till he charged
I want to scream!
shout my innocence from the highest tower
He attacked me!
bloodthirsty he stalked me
but my cries are drowned by the loud chatter
of biased voices sealing my fate
delivering judgement with no fair trial
I should have been..more careful