Bitter Acquistion

Vulture descends on his prey With indifference Not yet acquired a taste for it's juices Only a trophy to display Vulture loves to conquer what is weak Lacks the gurth and stamina to fight in a battle with equality Must uneven the playing field A coward, insecure without personality Soul has died Blackness and void remain Drive is full of selfish desires No thought or concern about how you have destroyed your prey Prey was only a passing delight Something to satisfy your hunger Something to discard like garbage No respect for naivity No respect for the embodiment of gentle presence Prey only on the meak Careful introspection will lead you Your conclusion a shock You are the definition of pathetic You attack your prey because you're a coward Pretending to be someone special When you are not fit to lie in the garbage You threw your victim in One day you will be the prey God have mercy on your evil, rotten soul When that day arrives