Sta.sh
I went to bed hungry, and God! how I dreamed---
Running over hill and dale on four mighty paws,
Hungry and dreadful my voice as I bayed and howled!
A flock of sheep lay before me,
In a moonlit meadow of grass and sweet clover
And high-spraying blood that shone black on the ground
As I killed and killed and killed!
Glutted, I loped over the reeking red hill
And slunk into a darkling wood to slumber...
Retching, I woke with wool in my mouth
And a well-gnawed sheep's head for a pillow---
Merciful God, not again...
| Deviant Login | Shop | Join deviantART for FREE  |
Take the Tour  |
love 0
0
joy 1
1
wow 0
0
mad 0
0
sad 0
0
fear 0
0
neutral 0
0
Well done 
Thank you!!
