What They Think Of Me

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic

It's your loss... Man's loss...

Submitted: July 19, 2018

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Submitted: July 19, 2018



The shadows cannot see the tears
The blood, the sweat, the love
They feel none.

A ranger they say
Whether worthy of this road i know not
Yet I have chosen this path I take.

When the moon shines
They dance
Along these walls of terror
Painted by the blood of man.

I do not hunt
I do not kill
I wait.
I watch.

I watch with intent,
Not to harm,
To simply know.

They think I kill,
They think I eradicate the monsters inside,
But do I?

I let them free,
I let them dance.

So maybe I am a killer,
But that’s fine by me.

I am a Shadowranger.

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