"In The End" by Ryan Stewart

The solemn wolf stalks, alone

Trudging through the glistening snow

Knowing somewhere a meal awaits

A primal instinct drives him

A single lion makes its way

An unkind desert awaits him

He seeks something new, a type of pride for him to bare

He seeks his very redemption

A lonesome bear

In her dark, damp, desolate cave

Mourning the loss of those she loves

And for the first time, she feels unable

Even you sit here now

On a tablet, a computer, maybe a phone

Reading away for you have nothing better to do

When you realize we’re all truly alone