God Forgives, I don't.

HUNT

I'm hungry
My stomach rumbles, reading empty like I'm at the peak of a highway chase.
Life is a quick pace race.
Lose your grip, pace and you're certainly going to lose control.
And surely fall off.

So I begin my hunt.
Keep your family and friends close
Because we don't know who is next.
Red dot aiming for a head shot and your neck.
No, don't fear death.
No, don't fear him
but you should fear the man behind the gun.
Unless your future is not written and set on stone.
Watch your moves because your every step might lead to you being dead and gone.

I want to hunt.
I miss that bloody scent which comes after slitting a throat.
I never took a soul of a human being but don't push me.
I'm just a threat to people who murder.
No fears reside within me except living forever.
I fear no God but Angels who roam the earth.
Heartless and selfish because they were sent on a mission.
To eradicate all the evils us as human beings perceive around us.
Maybe their arrival is a minute to late.
Evil hunts us and we miserably losing the battle.