That moment when you realize, your hated by many, and loved my none, when your hopes are gone, and dreams are not seen, that time when you give up, and are ready to die from your sickness, and then you remember who your crush is, talk to them the next day, and then remember that this love is one way, and that they are too good for you, some may say out of your reach, and then.... your heart blackens you care not of other people and their feelings your eyes darken and your personality changes you care not to talk, but only within your head and group of pets and this affects your wolf-dog and your cats, they mimic your personality and they too, become black as night, they listen, when nobody else will, they obay, when they shouldn't you realize your wolf can talk to the cayotes who wander the yard at night, and they too, begin to listen to you,though your more powerful, and muscular wolf-dog, you become the whisperer of the wild, and you care not of the world. my life story to its darkest i no longer care of anyone except my animal friends and the crush who once spoke to me, i talk over skype anyways even though she is unreachable even through the world wide web of lies and dispair oh how i hated lies, and now im becoming one, members of haz, and irl beware, for i am your unholy nightmare