Territorial

Oct 25, 2006 16:12

see

the dawn has come

you sleep soundly

as the cold December beckons

but here comes the Neanderthal

the Caveman

gnashing his teeth for offense

you have intruded

you have been forewarned

he hides behind the bushes

watching you with Tiger eyes

he can hear you pacing the ground

wanting to bury his Primeval teeth

and then rip your neck apart

*0455hours/new hope sector
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