sole survivor


well
who are you
I can't believe your the last alive
I wish I could help you
but this is something you have to do on your own
things might get out of hand
take a deep breath and stand your ground
your never alone
those that came before call out to you
you will out live this day
though the daemons will find away to stay
you made your first step
too young and your thrown to fight this war
but strap on your boots
because this is no time to rest
when you make it home
tell our family that we loved them
when you make it home
be sure to fall deeply in love
the wolves are getting closer
grab your spear it do or die
don't ever let them take you
you need to make it out alive
if just to pass a message
for those who died for you
the wolves are in the cave
your back against the wall
they look hungry and you look good

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