We Are The Hunted

Vultures lurk

Searching for the helpless flesh of another

Driven by their own insecure desires

They tear down everything in their path

Constantly belittling and conquering



However they are the lonely ones

Spending wasted nights

With only their bitter selves

Ignorant of content



Yet, when the buzzing drone

Of their harsh voices reach my ears

I can't help but yelp back

Defending the walls I've built



How pathetic


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