The Last of Her Kind
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In a cold winter's night
I stopped to drink from the pond
I was just thirsty
But the last thing I'll ever see
Just a brief flash of light
This is my kind's lonely story
And how we were ended prematurely
By the hands of the hunters
Weary and worn
My flesh is all but torn
Bleeding on frigid ground
Red marks the end of me
Like a river flows
Last heart that carried two
The hunter shot a bullet through
First bite, a reminder
We all died for you
Fear, confusion
This terror like a souvenir
For you to keep
For you took from me
All I held dear