Poetry

As the wolf howls,
it sings about you.
Dream ,dream,
such a beautiful life.
Ugly truth,ugly truth,
but a beauiful lie.
Rumors about me,
that I can never hear.
Troubles surely bound me,
but I have no fear.
Weary memories kill the system within me,
her screams,his fists.
But the life I have,
the puzzle peices naver end up to fit.