Together waiting to shed your skin,
And feast upon the things within.
They wait to pounce and take your life
Devoured from the inside out and shared amongst them.
They cannot avoid nature’s way
Hunters by night they stalk their prey.
They feed upon the things that are close,
in packs they destroy to further their cause.
The way of the world
It’s natural selection.
Their only combatant is love and affection.
~1 Love
~tilly
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