A Fiend?
© Triskell, September 5, 2001
Monstrous
and...
Sighing.
A spectre, a name
Shrouded in darkness,
In blood and
in shame.
Longing in silence,
In mists and in tears
Alone in the
shadows,
Alone all those years.
An outcast - in blind rage
Driven to
live,
Forcing his memories,
No comfort to give.
Known as a hunter,
A
player - insane?
Master of mystery,
Loving in vain.
A step through the
wrong door,
Along the wrong path -
His name but a shiver,
Of fear and
of wrath.
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