I am a wolf,

here the only one of my kind.

I belong nowhere in between,

Was heard by no one

As a puppy, I was ostracized

everyone around me found me strange.

Red coat and other ideas,

I was the odd man out here.

I searched for con specifics

went walking along with the wrong group.

Bad experiences and influences,

Nobody understood my lonely cry.

Once there gone,

I did a lot of things again.

But despite the good performance,

my life still had no goal.

I began ignoring my education,

delved into the literature.

in one year I finished reading the library,

that fun was short lived.

Continued to high school with an educational gap,

independence was not in my basic package.

Met many new friends there,

Was always fun together.

Then it began to dawn on me,

with IQ alone I can make it.

Did not pay attention,

my grades did drop a little.

I had no hobbies,

no sports, I was not free.

Apart from one group,

thanks to them I was still happy.

They were sometimes vague and strange,

but they wanted to frolic and play.

Persons who had fun,

who didn't cared about the outside world.

They conquered a place,

a place in my heart.

Even though you were different,

nobody here made fun of me.

They are my family,

my pack, my group.

But even here between,

Only one recognizes my lonely cry.

So I wander through life,

misunderstood and in solitude.

Never stop but always seek

to the end of time.

Sometimes I hear them in the distance,

others like me, with this same problem.

When I look I see only shadows,

and so I wait, on my own, all

alone