Untitled Dark Poem #10

Cat or mouse

huntress or prey

which shall I be

if you have your way?

Will I become voiceless

another broken body

found amongst the weeds?

Will I become torn

shredded and degraded

found amongst the building’s debris?

Will I become nameless

another woman

suddenly gone from this world

family to never know?

Did you feel that?

Look into my eyes

what do you see

lurking deep inside?

See the evil

the deadly design

I will come for you

hunt you

haunt you

until the bitter end.

Be it at the end of a rope

or a blade across the wrist

know that your death

a manufactured suicide

was just a game

played for my pleasure;

I only let you think that you would win.

©May 11/22

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