Wild Child,  c. 2002, Zargo the Fierce
Wild child,
That's what you are.
Searching for reasons
To take it too far.

Defeat,
That's what you find.
Nothing can equal
What's held in your mind.

Let down,
After the kill.
The chase is always
Much more of a thrill.

Patience,
Drives you insane.
Seeking your pleasure,
You live with the pain.

Wasted,
And all alone.
Handy excuses
So life's not your own.

Impulse,
Driving you on.
Worry 'bout it later
If it's right or wrong.