The Predator Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

You hear that voice.
And you already know who is.
May God forgive.
We've all made our share of silly mistakes.
This is no different.
Trying so hard to not compensate.
Trying so hard to relate.
Stories so personal.
The human predator in one's mind.
Evil left undefined.
Like a question always nagging.
Unfortunate, and unfinished.
Compassity diminished.
An alter-ego self image.
Painting a portrait so unclean.
Rewording the works of a demon.
The devil in the details.
Keeping yourself in check.
Trying so hard to not become just another victim or eye witness.
Perspective in the unwritten letter.
Disembowel all sense of fear.
All to be near, to be closer to the understanding of the misfortunate why.
Facing that in which you truly despise.
Smiling the whole god time.
Utter violence projected with an image of sunshine.
Do you waver, do you give in your deep seated emotions with absolute hatred.
Or do you ignore the attempts to instigate, aggravate the worst parts of yourself.
Holding breath as one sick mind describes what it truly be alive.