Fresh Meat
By: Skyla
Does anyone else notice
the live bait walking around?
Of course they notice.
They.
The prey
attracted to live meat.
Following brainlessly.
Swaying flesh dangled
before the gaping jaws of men.
I wonder
do they know,
those who are the bait?
Their message is too loud
to be ignored.
Screaming to hormones
from freely shown flesh.
The ‘innocent bait’ smiles
until it’s too late.
The prey went too far
in overcoming the
unsuspecting huntress.
Her own blood betrays
her in the end.
FRESHMEA