The Hunt

Green pastures of destiny's endless field
Abundant with game, creatures without a passionate yield
Anonymous men disguised by ingenious, relentless death
They stalk the innocent thinkers, attack with dragon's breath
Gleefully at play in what seems to be an obscure, but familiar place
Villains shall kill. Murder is no longer a haunting disgrace

© 1994, William R. Craft, Jr. All Rights Reserved