I silently stalk
Within these tall stalks
A deafening roar is my talk
And a proud gait defines my walk
I survive by killing
Each meal provides me healing
A refreshing and satisfying feeling
Joyous successes and harrowing failings
Dominance is my prominent factor
Never share my spoils as I'm a lone victor
My vengeance is unmatched, even by that of a raptor
This jungle I've made my own, I took it with the force of war
Brutal as a gnome, I'm a creator
Creator of fear, I leave my victims trembling to the core
And pleading till they're sore
I'm the lord in this damned world, I'm a predator
About the Creator
Olawale Lawal
Words give me life and there's no other form of perfection that comes close to painting exact and vivid pictures with words.
That's what I try to do each and every time I pen down poetry.
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