Deerstalker


Dark and cloudy night.
A sad sight to behold now.
Red stains the hearts sight.

Moons above light the sky.
With a tainted glow for show.
Where are the stars found?

Deep in his slumber.
His death like sleep is complete.
'Till the end of time.

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