Bitter Acquistion
Vulture descends on his prey
With indifference
Not yet acquired a taste for it's juices
Only a trophy to display
Vulture loves to conquer what is weak
Lacks the gurth and stamina to fight in a battle with equality
Must uneven the playing field
A coward, insecure without personality
Soul has died
Blackness and void remain
Drive is full of selfish desires
No thought or concern about how you have destroyed your prey
Prey was only a passing delight
Something to satisfy your hunger
Something to discard like garbage
No respect for naivity
No respect for the embodiment of gentle presence
Prey only on the meak
Careful introspection will lead you
Your conclusion a shock
You are the definition of pathetic
You attack your prey because you're a coward
Pretending to be someone special
When you are not fit to lie in the garbage
You threw your victim in
One day you will be the prey
God have mercy on your evil, rotten soul
When that day arrives
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