The Wander
Where are you going drifter?
Floating from city to city
Your mind is set on nothing
Yet you're searching for Something
Where are you going traveler?
Going without a home
Your heart is set on love
Yet you call yourself loveless
Times have been hard
Times have beaten you
Yet you continue on
In this wretched, Wicked game
Your wish is that you could fly
Far away to where no one could hurt you
Yet you know that will not happen
So you continue on.
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Remember, its cold on the other side of the wall.
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Hunter Rose (the grendel)
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