The Hunter

* создано с использованием ИИ

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The old man spoke of claws like knives
A ghost that walked between the pines
Said: “Kill that bear, you’ll never die”
So I took the words, I took the lie

I packed my rifle, kissed the ground
I left the world without a sound
I followed tracks that disappeared
For years I chased what I most feared

I learned his scent, I learned his trail
I thought my will would never fail
But every ridge I climbed alone
He was the stone I couldn’t own

I am the hunter, he is the shade
The one whose shadow never fades
I climb the mountain, he stays ahead
A legend sleeping in my head

I saw his mark on fallen trees
I heard his breath in evening breeze
I started losing track of days
The hunt became a kind of haze

I traced his steps for half my life
I left behind a son, a wife
The bear was all I had to prove
The only truth I thought was true

Then rain came down, the night went black
I pitched my tent, I laid my pack
I dreamt I aimed, I dreamt I fired
And woke up shaking, tangled, tired

I am the hunter, he is the shade
The one whose shadow never fades
I climb the mountain, he stays ahead
A legend sleeping in my head

I crawled outside beneath the storm
The fire flickered, weak and worn
And through the rain, a shape grew tall
The forest held its breath for all

He rose on two legs, dark and vast
The world went silent, still, and glass
I had no gun, I had no plan
I was no hunter — I was a man

I was the hunter, now I see
The beast was never meant for me
I chased a ghost to cheat the grave
And found the thing I could not brave

I smashed the stock against the stone
I left the woods, I left the throne
I ran through rain, I ran through night
To learn to let the darkness light

…the hunter is the one who walks away.