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With a Grin -
Even wolves will eat their own
The faithful are creatures of habit
Smile and let them have it
Alone, I find safety in darkness
A lone; I've escaped in the madness
I ate the snakes in the garden
Abandoned unto myself
Don't call me selfish
When the gate is locked
Atone; there's price in the sadness
A moment, to inflict
Broken chains rattle more in the quiet
Broken people are quick to requite
Even wolves will eat their own