"Stalker"
Silently stalking through
a forest of bountiful bodies.
I am coming after you.
Forceful and fierce!
My eyes themselves have become like duel entities
that follow your every subtle step.
I am closing in on you.
You can strain your stride but you cannot speed.
The rules that slow you feed my eyes
with the wholesome fact that you cannot hide.
I am gaining now, can you see me coming?
Give into me now – there's no hope of running.
Four minutes of time is just what I need
to make you mine for my eyes to feast.
Multiple metallic doors slam,
echoing throughout a corridor
now emptied of bountiful bodies.
I am falling away from you.
Back beyond the line of sight
the silent stalker silently sulks.
I will be waiting for you.