Savagery

When you look into my eyes,

it brings up the old savage things,

the fangs we evolved to live without,

the claws we broke in mammoth hide

and it feels good to heft these spears

it feels right to end this hunt.

Hopefully when we’re all done here

Both of us can be the monsters we used to.

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