Human hunter

Dormant, hidden in the shadows

trying not to be seen

Fighting the forces

slipping through the cracks barely

discovery would be the end

Traversing the verge of limbo

it wants out, it has to

desire growing stronger

taking risks, necessities

Emerging from the deep

it stalks, closing in

attack is imminent

the prey ritualistically prepared

risks overcome, for now

Desire cools, forces reckoned with

dormancy taking its toll

it need it again, more

grandiosity cannot live in ignorance

the fighting forces tampered

handing out bread crumbs, fed

Another strike it craves

no time to waste

lights flicker, one by one

as it point towards too close for comfort

the chase quickly follows, spectacular

as pieces fall into place

the final picture shot

in a pool of red, desire, is now gone