Slay Ride

I've given up my try to figure out humanity and riddles of the times where gods and demons hide in toxic fog with truth concealed in foolish nursery rhymes the shadow of a giant looms tonight its beard and goat like horns in silhouette reminds me of a song I can't forget of wolfen nights that howl with cruel regret the tempo of the clock has set the beat the loping lupine sound of padded feet the wolves are gathered all around me now so do I dare the charge of just retreat I'm tired of weeping tired of being tired I'm tired of running from the beast's attack this old and fevered knight must end his quest I draw my sword to face the snarling pack I do not wish to fight but fight for life it is the only thing worth fighting for the scene is bloody yet I won't give up till breath is gone and I can fight no more