Every night I creep the weak
In the dark I move to seek
They startle easy and they dash
The fear adrenaline makes them move so fast
I stay vigilant, I hardly blink
I go faster than I can think
Their beady eyes dart around
I cut through space without a sound
My spine twists when the corners come
My ears prick up, I hear you hum
I’ve got you cornered, you’re in my sight
I move forward towards you, feeling light
Behind a rock, I start to hide
I keep my eyes on you and strategize
Do I move swiftly and just scoop you up?
Or do I move slowly and test my luck?
Do I pick you down and hold you still?
Or do I tear you apart against your will?
And once I have you, what will I do?
Do I go quickly, or do I savor you?
You start to move slow, swaying side to side
Ebbing and flowing, like the tide
You feel me watching, I need to take action
I need to move now to get my satisfaction
You’re looking to your left, so I attack from the right
I don’t make a sound so you won’t suspect my bite
You start to turn towards me, but it’s far too late
I’ve got you trapped as my delicious dinner date
You smell so good when you’re scared out of your skull
It makes every moment that much more savorable
I taste you while you slide around
Gasping for help, but not making a sound
Once I’m done with you, once I’ve had my fill
You lay there motionless, remnants of a kill
“Poor you, just a casualty of my cravings today!”
And I, the shark, I swim away.
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