The Hunt
Death is a beast
It devours you
Digests you
Turns you into proteins that make it stronger
And lets the hunt continue
So run away as fast as you can
And fight it as hard as you can
And when you go to sleep, keep that knife under your pillow
Not to stab your own heart
But to stab the hearts of those who would have the hunt continue
So please, stop and think this over
How many people will choose to die because you did?
How many people will fall to the beast because you did?
How many people will let the hunt continue because you did?
So live, my friend
Do it for them
Not for the pain
Do it for them
Not for the beast
Do it for them
And do not let the hunt continue
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