Howl
Howl!
You must do this.
Rub your vocal cords raw.
Be a beast not wounded, but a warrior born.
Fists to heart to core;
Your body as armor
Voice as a sword.
Beware the Hunters
Knowingly defiling humanity with
Knavish skill and
Kicking of heads.
dragging their bounties
Treasure that screams
Prizes that bleed
No artistry or command
No Pride in easy prey.
Dissonance assaults your ears
through a litany of lies
Your vision now a screen for AI.
Enough to make you Howl!
You must not be quiet!
Howl!
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