Looming Hunger
Feeding off the anger of others.The sadness that looms over them.
They cringe at the sight of my shadow stalking behind them.
The fiery look in my eyes that burns into their souls.
The taste of their tears that rolls down their cheeks.
As I stalk them in the night, I see their true nature.
See the misery they cause others.
I notice the sad disposition they carry is fake.
Nothing more than a cloak for their prey.
But tonight your heart and your happiness, Will become my feast.
A feast that will make this looming hunger subside.
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