Raging Bull

The world outside
threatens darkness
and endless winter.

Dreams of gold,
resting on the brink,
with risky balance.

Rivers slow and crawl
metallic red
where the people work.

Scarred earth dries
beneath the sun
as it burns crops.

Rocks break on mountains
as the sky hides
from bleak clouds.

The world outside
threatens darkness,
and endless winter,

for the exchange bell.

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