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For every hunter
there’s prey
for every night
there’s day
to follow the hunt
the light
the shade
the struggle goes on
Footprints . . .
left behind for tomorrow
Fossilised . . . !
For every prey
that gets away
there’s always hope
of being hunter next day
or be hunted
in the sadness
of the madness
of the day
Living in the moment
by moment
in torment
and in fright
of being eaten this day
or next night
P r e y . !
a reflection of light
in their eyes
Bound and gagged
tagged
flagged
just a statistical anomaly
C a u g h t . !
I bleed to cleanse myself
from the stench of the hunt
Feeling without feeling
the need to be touched
by anyone
Feeding the need
without the pangs
of hunger
W i t h o u t . .
morality to temper the greed
Cause the need
is too great to conquer
and
F e e d . !
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