My Awakening
Pain expands my sensesStalks along my nerve endings
Racing in my veins
My heart pounds
My skin tingles
As I come alive
Noticing every Sound
The world is alive with sound
Even the air tastes different
Pain is the key to a different wold
Every night the change takes place
Making me better suited to survive
These streets take no prisoners
Survive or die
The Choice is yours
Wolf Nomad
2-7-10
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