The Hunt

The Hunt

A Poem by OokamiTenshi

The rush flows through me like a wild river

my heart quickens and my blood stops

my sences thicken and my arms and legs strengthen

with the spirit of a monster a beast of mens nightmares

and of wemans wildest dreams

in one mind I'm accepted for what I appear and think

while on the other I'm hated and feared for what I am inside

I know where I stand and it is within myself not for the acceptance of others

Humans are a desiese a plegue apon mother earth with no respect or honor

this is where my hunt begins

the first will be quick and painless one to get my sence to intiseify

the second quick but painfull to ejoy the last presouse moment of seeing the fear of death in their eyes

the third will be slow and tourchoruse to absorb the pleasure of hearing their screams sink into my ears

as a smile crosses my face with teeth sharp and nails filed to points

for what they've caused me in my past and in my presant I will control my future

who are they to critisize when they don't even follow their laws of GOD

humans are weak and pathetic

imputant and useless

they only serve one pourpose and that is to serve others they do it all their lives

serving their bosses at work their highly ranked officers in war their wives or children at home

the teachers at school the teachers serve the principal and the princapal serves the county the county serves

the state and the state serves the goverment which serves the country while the country serves the president

all of them are slaves while I have broken free for the moswt of it yes for my own safty I must serve as well but

never will I bow never will I kneal and never will I call anyone the mater of me for I am truly free I'm not weak

I see the truth and the lies as they truly are I don't require a god or supreame being to give me hope

because I am strong enough to make my own blastfamy they say well thats why you sit there claiming to have talked with god

when both you and I know that that is a lie as well you spoke to air and you recieved no reply you say you did for attention

we hunters of men know the truth behind the lies of all those who serve one or another as much as you may fear of looseing what you've worked for

it still dosn't change that you are all followers while we are leaders so the hunt begins to find those who are like me

those who are stronger than normal smarter than the average and willing to share the truth to help cleanse the world of its weakness

the blood flows and the spirit knows that the hunt has began and now it's just a matter of time before you are next on the list of the infected.

© 2009 OokamiTenshi


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Added on March 14, 2009

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OokamiTenshi
OokamiTenshi

Sylva, NC



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