Tears for the hunted

I  run as fast as I can. I run through the night, through the day.

I hear them hot on my tail, they dip there arrows with lies and deceit.

They lay claim to me, desiring my flesh, my heart as there meat. X marks the spot

X crosses my heart. Once I suckled them with love's bosom,

Now they chase me through out my days. My flesh is not rich enough to stain them,

I protest, but they care not for my cries as there selfish desires burn,

what I once gave freely is now what they yearn.

I cry out love's pain as their arrows pierce my flesh, I've lost my fight, the hunt a success

and I am branded beast at every table, I would have feed them all my love when I was able