Predatory Moment Poem by gina layog

you seize the opportunity,
to hunt for your prey,
its not food you crave,
years planning, an innocent victim acquired,
in front of you is your prize,
that you brutalize, traumatized,
a sacrificial lamb in the altar of your sick mind,
to use, abuse, then toss like refuse,
as you desire,
In mind games you delight,
To feed this need inside,
Its the fantasy you crave,
Of which you think women are slaves,
TO CONTROL AND MANIPULATE,
Where does this end? Why all this hate?
Why mock us with your reasons,
your arrogance, your need for attention,
The PREDATOR in you lies in wait,
for the next victim to take the bait..........