Wolf
August 30, 2017
Ferocious, savage, ruthless is he.
Barbaric, appalling, brash; flee.
No mercy needed.
He, must be defeated.
Chased out by scorn.
Enigma born.
Straws to flame.
Sticks to sunder.
Bricks lame.
Zero quarter.
Fur mangled.
Skin maimed.
No houses survived; no houses remained.
Left to wander and ponder; bled.
Recieved refuge, at the house of red.
Short was time.
"Evil" no longer safe.
"Good" has come.
To reap for goodness sake.
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