I am here for the Feral One -- Boarding House

The sun had set only thirty minutes before the pale haired man entered the boarding house. He was clad simply in blue jeans, a black shirt, and an old leather jacket. He had been here many times before for her so he didn't need to look about for the room he desired. She was in room one if she was to be found here, though she had told him once that she had lived in room six for a long time. That was one of the nights they had gotten drunk and told each other their every inner secret. There where many of those nights. On occasion they hunted together, but neither needed to hunt so it was not very often. He takes a last drag off his cigarette before snuffing it out in an ashtray and moving towards her room.

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I've lost all the time that I have in this world
I spent it unwisely. Unwisely you see
And I can't get it back
And I can't move forward
I'm broken and I'm empty
It's over for me

If I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused
Fall to my knees pray for swiftness and just
For I'm just a fool
A fool driven to dust
And the world ain't gonna change for me

So give me one more chance to prove these problems and frustrations
aren't just manifest in memories we're destined to repeat
A second chance to prove I know right from wrong
I swear I'll do things different but can't promise to be strong

If you can look into this old face and try to see the young man
I swear I once was pretty, not the monster you now see
But I squandered all my chances
Lost my faith and took for granted
This life and precious one chance the whirlwind I'll reep