Dead Without My Lady

I stalk and slaughter horses,
though their toppled bodies
spew no blood,
and butcher my reflection,
losing pieces of myself
as I exploit the strengths of brutal love,
a deadly force unbridled
and exposed to all the hazards
that approach from light and darkness
and exist to end my reign.

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