I feel predatory

twilight beacons me

shed the chains

societies expectations

hunt with keen senses

avoid being prey

Belief is an illusion

created by wanting minds

building your false realities

to impart upon others

Living is this artificial construct

funneling basic instinct

into a mathematic function

f(people) equals neurotic behavior

equals

You, standing beauty before my crystal irises

electrical impulse through rhodopsin

your hair, my pulse, I spin

how can we make it . 

so we all win?