Feed Me to the Wolves

Feed me to a pack of wolves,
leave me to bleed among the trees.
Leave me to take my dying breath,
gasping upon my knees.

Throw me to the rabid dogs,
and set the forest alight.
March out across the mountain tops,
and leave me to suffer the night. 

 

 

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