Predators Abound - Tim Whitler
They walk among you with an everyday smile
They are endlessly calculating all the while
Searching, measuring, testing, blending right in
An endless inner hunger spreads their restraint thin
Creeping up behind you they will not make a sound
The world will never be safe because predators abound

They are stalking
Their prey is walking
Its blood they seek
They hunt the weak

And when its time they hide within the dark		 Waiting patiently until they see their mark
Pulse pound, close ground
How could this happen it’s like a bad dream
Your last day, you’re the prey
The only thing they want is to hear you scream


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