If you cry easily do not read, unless of course you welcome tears.

Amber eyes closed to the world

A wounded body once so full of spirit

Now of only suffering

They came

Took her pack, her family, her life

A trail of blood runs where she finally fell

Some strength still runs in her

Enough to take shelter

Not be so vulnerable

Out of where all eyes can see

Strength is there but no will

Nothing else is left but Apathy

How she would welcome death at that moment

Then an image of a wolf

Enough for her to open her eyes and find it real

A new will of hope runs through her veins

Dragging herself to the wolf that suddenly vanishes

Yet now she is determined to live.

She will live a new life, a different but new none the less

Freedom and youth gave her a will

But then bang