Wolf Pack

Finding a sense of belonging is tough.
How do we ever really know?
Maybe no matter where we go
There will always be conflict, discomfort and disease.
Are these places where we can learn and grow?
Or are they slowly deteriorating our spirits and souls?
Is this my dungeon to hell or my sanctuary
How will I ever know?
I feel like I want to get out, I need to get out
But yet I keep coming back.
Have I become a mind-controlled lost being?
I feel safe, trapped and helpless at the same time.
How can that be?
It must be a bad omen.
Is my wolf pack the ones who I have felt destroyed by?
How can that be?
Because I can't seem to find my way out
I can't seem to find my way out.