Prey
You think you've seen all there is to see...
You ain't seen nothin',
Until you've seen me!
I'll swoop on down from the highest height,
when I spread my wings and take flight.
Do not think that you'll get away,
nothing stops me getting my prey!
You'll have nothing left,
once I pounce,
I'll bleed you dry so not even an ounce.
I'll sink my teeth in and shred with my claws,
there'll be no escaping,
I shall not pause.
Where you once stood,
there your shell will lie,
devoid of all life...
How easily you'll die.
Copyright © Jenny Brewer | Year Posted 2018
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