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The joy of the chase has caught me! I remember a love unrequieted that snared me so long ago, and now I remember my desperate chase for him. (By the way I lost him!)


Submitted:Mar 21, 2010    Reads: 61    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


The Huntress
Run, run, run as fast as you can,
I can catch you, foolish man.
Run here, run there,
But I will catch you again and again, for I am the huntress.
Fight it valiantly, struggle and strain,
Thrash as though you are in pain,
Scream and moan,
But in the end you are mine just the same, for I am the huntress
Pretend you have forgotten, ignore the tug at your heart,
Flee before it even starts,
Fly from it if you can,
But soon you will fall apart, for I am the huntress.
Defy your body, see how much of your own blood you can spill,
Tear off skin with your skill,
Rip me to shreds,
But soon you will bend to my will, for I am the huntress.
Like prey wounded, you will fall at my command,
Go ahead, try and stand,
Stumble and topple,
But you will fall by my hand, for I am the huntress.
Your will is strong, But your will shall crumble,
Attempt to avoid the trouble,
But resistance is futile,
But you will stumble, for I am the huntress.
I will break you, and I will bend you,
There is nothing you can say or do,
You belong to me,
But you can't run and hide too, for I am the huntress.
Wherever you go, I will follow closely,
No measures you can take will make the chase go more slowly,
I will catch you, my prey,
But for now I will chase happily, for I am the huntress, and I will catch you.
Fight it valiantly, struggle and strain,
Thrash as though you are in pain,
Scream and moan,
But in the end you are mine just the same, for I am the huntress
Pretend you have forgotten, ignore the tug at your heart,
Flee before it even starts,
Fly from it if you can,
But soon you will fall apart, for I am the huntress.
Defy your body, see how much of your own blood you can spill,
Tear off skin with your skill,
Rip me to shreds,
But soon you will bend to my will, for I am the huntress.
Like prey wounded, you will fall at my command,
Go ahead, try and stand,
Stumble and topple,
But you will fall by my hand, for I am the huntress.
Your will is strong, But your will shall crumble,
Attempt to avoid the trouble,
But resistance is futile,
But you will stumble, for I am the huntress.
I will break you, and I will bend you,
There is nothing you can say or do,
You belong to me,
But you can't run and hide too, for I am the huntress.
Wherever you go, I will follow closely,
No measures you can take will make the chase go more slowly,
I will catch you, my prey,
But for now I will chase happily, for I am the huntress, and I will catch you.




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