The Nameless Bloodhound

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He was blind because He held the staff

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He was cursed because He held the staff

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He wandered because He held the staff

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He devoured the souls of men because he held the staff

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He thought an end will never come to his torture

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Since he held the staff,

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Casted out he met a savior because he held the staff

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The staff was his purpose Because he held no other thing

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His savior gave him a purpose, For his existence

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For a bloodhound’s oath is pure, And his carnage was real

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When can I walk a plank and believe

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I’ve achieved it all, I’ve sealed a fate,

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That never should have been In the first place

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Called out woes Only forgotten

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But never remembered

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Judged men in the face of despair

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But forsaken hope In the halls of danger

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And a mirage of choices

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When will I walk a plank and feel like

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my Destiny is mine, When Destiny forsakes

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Even the best of us

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Does man make his own Destiny

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Or is it Destiny that makes the man

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