To get into the mind of a trapper
\nis like climbing down into a pit
\ninto the depths of delusion
\na place free of passion or wit
\na place free of light and desiring
\na place which is dark to the eye
\nthere in the dankness of darkness
\nwhere the worms and the parasites ply<\/p>\n
trappers their minds at a tangent
\nknowing the agony they
\ncause to the hungry those unsuspecting
\nwho caught in their jaws
\nhave to pay
\na very high price on emotion
\ndevotion
\ncommotion for they
\nare lost in the moment
\nof pure deprivation
\na sensation that won’t go away<\/p>\n
why do they do it
\nwhat is their goal?
\nthey know surely deep in their hearts
\nthat the soul
\ncries out alone
\nin the great jaws of steel
\nsomehow they must
\nwonder just how they feel
\n–
\nlost in a agonised realm
\nof pure sin
\nin a struggle that clearly
\nno one can win
\nwolves are so often lost in this way
\nthe cubs wander here and there
\nand often pay
\nimmediate death for a baby
\none feels
\na great crushing blow
\nthat kind of reveals
\na vileness of thought
\na desire so to do
\nto exact the most pain
\nfor, all those who
\ncome to the trapper
\nwhose devilish ploy
\nto cause so much pain
\nwhich he then can enjoy<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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