From a child a monster was born Fed with fear and freeze ...Spiteful - Indifferent - Mortal... His mind exploded And no one could set it up into one wholly Just an animal instinct was left -skinny and starving- He was strolling through the crowded streets Licking the corners of his mouth Sensing his sight with Overwhelming amount of meat ...Exciting over the smell of a future prey... He managed to learn intelligence Or smuggled it to his head When everyone was occupied with themselves He got the prey but he hesitated for a while But skinny and starving the instinct predominated Didn't let him hesitate any longer From a desk by a window He took out the gun And let her look at him for the last time She saw only his famished eyesight And smelled the supper in the air Now she knew she was the main dish! Insanity - Lie Ordinary human fallibility Why is it so easy to escape from responsibility? Unconsciously we are waiting for our prey Almost sensing its smell...