A wild dog abandoned by angels

This must not be very graphic

I am a wild dog abandoned by angels

I used to have a conceited pedigree

Noble bones

But it was still discarded into the corner

My pain

It was a wound cut by a rose

I reject the help of well-meaning people

Don't want to be taken in by poor people

Every night I licked my wounds

It's incredibly painful

I don't know how long it will be

I don't know if I can heal myself

I want to wander freely

I'm going to run to the beach and wash my wounds with salt water

I'm going to wade through rapids, dangerous shoals

Go to the deep valley of legend to practice

I'm going to climb the mossy wall

There is no source of purest springs hidden there

I would follow the camel into the vast desert

I will not hide from the yellow sand

I would walk into the ancient temple to pray reverently

Maybe I was waiting for an old man who had been enlightened

Of course, I would also be childishly naughty

For example, butterflies chasing black pods

Or hatch a few unknown bird eggs with your belly

It is best to meet a few learned puppies

I taught them martial arts in a big way

I kept running

Live freely

Loneliness I'm going to make it a habit

In the days to come

It's definitely me

Best friends