Lights on the Hill

This land owns him It  speaks through his bones Deeper  cuts than any man could endure Time is not his ally Like water hollows out stone Anger  sparks the will to see the world burn A  pariah with a heavy heart His vision is long gone An  outcast doomed to wander alone Under a pine his rage dances on From afar, just a light on the hill Until his hate rains down on them An  answer summoned from all his might Balls of fire and lightning that strikes Death cannot break their bond