You took
everything I had
and left me for dead,
my body is rotten,
but revenge keeps
me alive,
these scars will never
heal but I wear them with pride,
dissected I was, eaten alive,
Searching for heat, a body
to keep warm, but none
can be found that is not dead,
So many miles to go,
but I will find him,
where he hides like the coward
he is,
I will smoke him out of his cave,
take my blade and run it
through his heart,
And leave him to his fate,
let the river carry him
to his judgement.
And I will be never again,
alone at last to face my
end.
My name is Hugh Glass,
and I lived for Revenge,
to tell this tale of how
I survived only to die
again.