Wolves ambushed walkers

who were enjoying the day.

They blamed the walkers.



The debts have been paid,

and iron shackles removed,

yet they still suffer.


Tunnel Vision

The Cyclops reared back,

blind to the malice he’d forged

by fighting heroes.



In dusty ruins

lies the failing of progress:

derailed by pride.



Do you think sinners

saw their blasphemy rooting

in their prejudice?



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