Stories Bones Tell - The Feast

Silent city ravaged by the plague
Bodies fill the air with foul stench
Too many who await their undertaking

But deeper through the maze of the streets
A beacon of life
Dim lights in the distance
Faint laughter and song
With no one to turn to
Shunned and alone
In this grim and darkest of days
Pale shadows have gathered to feast

Hail
Come
Join in our song
Share our bread
Hear us tell tales of places away from this dread
Awaiting the end with tankard in hand
A terrible thirst that can never be quenched

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