Vow

Светлана Сиверко
A lonely wolf's song

I'm a lonely wolf
Tracing my own way,
I don't want to be tamed,
From your hands to be fed.
I don't want to be caught,
I don't want to be caged,
I prefer to be dead
With red flags оn the lane.
 
I have lost my wolf pack,
And it isn't my fault,
I was leading them all,
Now I'm getting old.
 
I taught them getting prey,
Having spent nights and days,
In my vanishing life
Stays the song of the ages:
 
I don't want to be tamed,
From your hands to be fed.
I don't want to be caught,
I don't want to be caged,
I prefer to be dead
With red flags оn the lane.
 
 The descendants of mine,
The offsprings of the pack,
Keep the song in your minds,
As your century pray:
 
I don't want to be tamed,
From your hands to be fed.
I don't want to be caught,
I don't want to be caged,
I prefer to be dead
With red flags оn the lane.


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