Silver's Alter

Poems of Love and Victory

Grippen



 Moonless nights
fog enshrouds
loved ones gone
weep for grippen

always hunted
hunted still
all alone
weep for grippen

look of fear
when hunt is done
dinner comes
weep for grippen

hot blood coarsing
through undead veins
hunt is over
weep for grippen -- no more


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