Predator

And hate remains.

Predator

If you were to die today

I would not morn your death

But instead rejoice for the world

That it would be a safer place

For young and tender girls

Who don't yet know what they need

A bit lost along their way

Making them perfect victims

For predators like you.



Yes, the world could use less of ones like you

Tell me, how will I keep my daughters safe?

You who lie waiting in the underbrush

To damage for the purpose of your ego

Our future mothers.

Will they be unable to keep their daughters safe too?

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