We the Predator Seeking Prey
Caught in the web society weaves
an inferno of etiquette in life and death
living and dying.
Souls sink deep beneath the desolate
earth -- with nothing
only death... when life itself was nothing.
And I feel my own soul rising
crying out to the skies
why does the earth keep on turning
when everything on it is burning,
Running... Running, why am I running
when there's no where to run to
I am the rabbit running from its predator
but there is no shelter to hide me
so I become its prey
and we are the predator
and earth is our prey
My own soul is rising
I"m reaching out my hands to
touch the sky
but it's turning and I fall
to earth and become my
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