11 Jan 2014 14 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: beat, hunting, JusJoJan, stalking, tracking, trailing
Do they feel it like I do, do they feel it, do you
Stomp, stomp, coming closer, closer yes it’s true.
In my head, in my head stamping beating out
My thoughts, is there doubt .
Every day in my heart in my soul
I am empty a huge hole.
Do you feel it like I do , like I do
Is it closer is true!
Day after day it is pounding after me
Every time I look around it is all I see!
Beating , eating me up, devouring me
Help , Help set me free!
11 Oct 2013 15 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: blood lust, hunting, lupine Canis, Moonlight, wolf
Pounding pounding blood through my veins
Running Running my paws touching cold snow
Free free nothing to stop me no tethers no reins
Miles of Tundra with silence between here and my goal.
I avoid man he is weak and untrustworthy and he smells bad
I am Lupine Canine and I am free I hunt by the moon the night makes me whole.
My brothers are disappearing soon we will be gone, does that effect you, does that make you feel sad!
Pounding pounding blood through my veins
01 Aug 2013 21 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: gate keeper, Greed, hunting, violence, wars
They grew, these humans grew, they learnt to build and make weapons new.
First wooden spears and clubs then flint and stone always they found a way to do
Just what suited them. Taking always taking, never giving back
Gouging out huge holes, leaving scars never caring for mother nature never giving back.
They killed the beasts they killed the birds then they began to kill each other.
The earth began to weep, stunned by the humans greed, she wept like any mother.
The gatekeepers sighed, they had seen the future they knew what was in store.
They could neither stop nor intervene they had seen the future and wept at what they saw.
They watched their gates, they protected their portals
Ensuring that the thresholds were never darkened by any mortals.
Still the humans grew in might and greed perhaps in knowledge
Sadly the knowledge was blinkered, and so towards destruction the surged and fled.
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