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A battle royale,
A test of wills.
Like a wolf on the hunt,
Looking to make a kill.
I've walked alone,
I've stood with the brave.
But I still don't know 
What it is I crave.
There is a desire,
A hidden bloodlust,
A will to protect
The fair and the just.
Whether alone 
Or in the pack,
The spirit within
Always ready to attack.
Perhaps that's how
I'll live out my days.
The wolf inside
Quietly awaits.
-samhudson