Am I Your Prey Poem by Otha Gwabe

I sit and enjoy my day
While you keep on planning
Having my worries far away
While you ideas are haunting

At night, your thoughts unkind
While I am fast asleep
Horrors stretching in your mind
Waiting for the time to reap

Your first plan was a fail
When you tried to get my email
Then thought I was dumber
That I'd just give my number

You must have bad aim
Cuz I see your false names
I wasn't your expectation
So let me make my declaration

I see the decrease
Of wanting to have peace
The growth of dark thoughts
Of criminals not caught

If I am someone you seek
Let me tell you, I am not weak
You're wearing the wrong cap
For now your in my trap

I will say what you have done
Oh and it will be fun
It seems your plan has ended
For now the hunter is hunted