There was a shift in consciousness
A change in view
The monster was a man
Holding a gun at you
You were the duck that landed
Trusting when you should’ve flew
Now you are back to your body
Not knowing what to do
Maybe I am the monster and the victim
Or just consciousness floating between bodies
Trying to find an answer
Must we to kill to eat and live to die?
One thought on “Hunt Party | Short Poem”
Your question: “why Must we to kill to eat and live to die?
That is the question upon awakening. The next is, can I live without killing, either to eat, or for any other reason? When one discovers that it is indeed quite easy to live without killing, perspective changes. The next question is, are predators necessary to the balance of life? When one discovers that they are not, imagine what can come next…
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