I'm sorry

I'm sorry if you feel I've changed.

That I am not the Wolf anymore.

But I'm in the shadows, watching

and will show myself from time to time

I need to do this, see how far I can go

The late nights around the fire

Drumming, screaming, dancing

Paint streaked faces and howling cavorters

Were killing me.

I want to be able to risk it myself

While reaching for the Sunrise instead.

There's nothing worse than regret.