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Prey.

Lost in the wild.
Aware of my surroundings.
Some animals are crying out,
While others are ready to attack.
Fights going on in the distance,
And scared animals in their hiding spots.
They try to stay away.
Away from the predator.
The masked hunter.
The one that will mess with your mind, until you break.

Next thing you know,
You hear them coming.
Everyone else is long gone.
No friends that stayed to help you out of your mess.
You blink,
And your surrounded.
Surrounded by a ring of blood-thirsty killers.
You wonder what you did.
They start to cause you pain.
Not physical, but mental.
You can't stop them.
The predator is waiting for you to break.
Tension grows.
You begin to crack.
You can't handle what they put you through.
The lies that they say,
The people they've taken away.
You begin to collapse.
They see it.
They know,
Yet they keep going.
In the end,
You break down from everything.
The predator leaves you there,
Crying out.
They got their enjoyment.

Your spirit is now crushed.
Dead.
The predator will now hunt for it's next victim.





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