I feel predatory
twilight beacons me
shed the chains
societies expectations

hunt with keen senses
avoid being prey

Belief is an illusion
created by wanting minds
building your false realities
to impart upon others

Living is this artificial construct
funneling basic instinct
into a mathematic function
f(people) equals neurotic behavior


You, standing beauty before my crystal irises
electrical impulse through rhodopsin
your hair, my pulse, I spin
how can we make it .

so we all win?

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