Beside the sea, painted in blacks
Squats tan building by cliffs edge
Fluorescent lights shine through small cracks
Brackish winds assaulting the ledge
Chain link fencing surrounds the grounds
Moon's silver spotlight beaming
Cricket's songs are the only sounds
Besides water's deep breathing
Three men exit a hangar door
I spy those guys as I hide
They carry clay pots to the shore
And bring strange plants back inside
Slow closing gate; times running thin!
Silent strobe lights splashing red
It's the only path to get in
So I may just end up dead
No more than 50 yards later
My ears are splitting like logs
Alarms tripped, my foot the traitor
Distant barking foretells dogs
I double back the way I came
Time's flying like molasses
I admit, this trip, I'm to blame
I'm sprawled on dew strewn grasses
As death's hot breath circles my throat
A fearsome wolf - no, a hound?
With bloodied fang and coal black coat
Bodied lead dog to the ground
With the blood roaring in my ears
Were those lines of trees snarling?
Though overwhelming are my tears
I see a scene so startling
Through copse of wood from which I'd come
Shot a mass of maned bullets
They're wolves, anthropomorphic ones
Guard dogs reaped much like pullets
So I fled back into the night
More chaos began to sound
Before I woke, I'd one last sight
The amber eyes of black hound
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