Wild horses

Drawn and quartered memories

Wild horses on unbridled courses

A whipping fury of tails and manes

They, reigning without reins

They, unsaddled by saddles

An unbroken stampede of nightmares

On anger benders, biting the bit broken

Bygone woebegone won’t begone

They, the slaughterers

They, the rider renders

art: Four Horses of Apocalypse by Lorenzo Ghiglieri

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