Once more into the night.
Banking on faith, in spite.
Every shadow has fallen.
Echoes of wolves a callin.
Safety at his expense.
Courage, the best defense.
Enduring pride and will.
Any chance of a kill?
Sincerity in his eyes.
Running low on supplies.
Bitter the cold, the dark.
Hoping luck will give a spark.
Quiet footsteps cross the ground.
Trying not to make a sound.
Guided by Light, by none.
This will be the last one.