I see the black hound
None so ever, has ever been found
I hear the sharp call
As it screeches, I felt myself fall
I reach out to feel
But it turns around to run
And all I see is a human heel.
Confusion embraces me
What did I really see?
Human or Hound?
No answers can be found
I search for clues
I tried to tighten, thoes that were lose
What is really true?
Something I don't understand
Yes, even you!
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