The trail is cold again
leaving me alone in the
ruin of hopes promise

With just a hint of fear

The Fox faded
the hope of her
lost to me once more

I cry for her, perhaps a single tear

Not a shimmer in the darkness
not a flicker under my moons
not your wonderous scent on the wind

I am a shattered soul still beating

Know that it is over, never over
until the next time
until the next chase

I'm forever right behind you dying