THE-SUNSET-HOUR
On top of the world,
you like the view,
but not everyone
smiles with you.
Though you beam,
others are down.
You're like a sun.
Find many frown.
Yes like a sun
do you now shine.
Yet soon shall come
your cool evening time.
A-BLACK-BEAST'S-BITE
Hellhound at your heels,
the black dog's back.
Far too down to run
from the one like a pack.
The black dog, the black dog,
his teeth sure are sharp.
By darkness you are dogged,
his bite worse than his bark.
Hellhound at your heels,
so glum do you sit.
The black dog is back.
Again the dark dog's bit.
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