The Lone Wolf

Anger fils this world to the brim
Anguish overflows the highest dam
Everything swallowed by chaos
No order will help it
Years of death Countless days filled with a moonless sky
Nothing makes sense
For all we can do
Is howl like the lone wolf
Howl at the moonless sky
Howl for the moon to reappear
So that the moon can light the dark and dreary path
But to no avail
The moon does not appear
So we are stuck
Stuck wandering the moonlees night in search for that light
That light will light our path