From a child a monster was born
Fed with fear and freeze
...Spiteful - Indifferent - Mortal...
His mind exploded
And no one could set it up into one wholly
Just an animal instinct was left
-skinny and starving-
He was strolling through the crowded streets
Licking the corners of his mouth
Sensing his sight with
Overwhelming amount of meat
...Exciting over the smell of a future prey...
He managed to learn intelligence
Or smuggled it to his head
When everyone was occupied with themselves
He got the prey but he hesitated for a while
But skinny and starving the instinct predominated
Didn't let him hesitate any longer
From a desk by a window
He took out the gun
And let her look at him for the last time
She saw only his famished eyesight
And smelled the supper in the air
Now she knew she was the main dish!
Insanity - Lie
Ordinary human fallibility
Why is it so easy to escape from responsibility?
Unconsciously we are waiting for our prey
Almost sensing its smell...