I don't share my prey
I am not free
I am not imprisoned
I am
I am me
I
Hold my chin up
High.
I am the
Predator.
I shall stay
In between
Death
And life
Close your eyes
You don't want
The predators smile
So when
Another predator comes along
I yell
I fight
I shall be in power
No I'm not hungry
I just don't
I don't want
To share my prey
So I kill
Or they flee
I haven't killed any predator just yet
But I know it's coming close
So I shall rest
On four lucky
Grass patches
And wait
For the final blow
To their heart
Bang bang.
This isn't a love story.
This is
I am
Murder
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
