Glen Rio
You won’t survive Glen Rio
No one, not even me
My warning, take heed
The promise of gold, more than one can abide
Oh, I hear the angel’s call
Her eyes alight with hellish fire
Oh, I hear her hounds bray my fall
Their rabid howls do not tire
Oh, I won’t be called to heaven
For my name echoes in hell
Alone, abandoned, afraid
For days, I walked without steed
There’s no one to bring me aide
You won’t survive Glen Rio
My warning, take heed
I escaped off a tree
I swing, there’s no one here but me
-J.M. Topp
Author J.M. Topp 