I remain awake
For high stake
In dark night
To hunt for right
Whole day
I hide in protective way
I fear for life from human
As they are very cruel
I trust little
And invite no trouble
I shall not prefer to be late
But shall prefer love and not hate
Night brings all color
To hunt with honor
When everyone tries to sleep
I try for vigil to keep
I pounce upon object
Give no chance to react]
It is accurate and with precision
There is no other decision
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