The Hunt Is Back On (Warning Adult Theme) Poem by Lance Mead

The hunt is back on,
it's time for round two,
I've got a new blade,
and I'm coming for you.

I'm coming to get you,
and get you I will,
no mistakes this time,
I'm going to kill.

The tactics I use are,
no longer the same,
you see it's now round two,
no rules to the game.

Seeing your face trembling in fear,
it must be the ultimate prize,
don't worry it's nearly all over,
just close your eyes.

I take your life,
without a blink of emotion,
I've played for to long now,
it's more than devotion.

It's no longer for fun,
it's a way of life,
I keep it personal,
and use only a knife.

I don't sleep anymore,
I used to dream,
I don't feel anything anymore,
what does this mean?