Vultures
We watch each person closely,
waiting to see a weakness,
and when we do, we swoop down,
and strip them bare of confidence.
We start by pecking at the skin,
making sure that they are through,
then we delve in deeper,
their insides we do chew.
Enjoying their suffering,
Devouring their pain,
Clawing at their eyeballs,
slowly driving them insane.
Their agony is our joy,
as they start to rot away,
we love feasting on their flesh,
until nothing but bones remain.
When we've all had our fill,
we take back to the skies,
searching for a weakness,
to claim another life....
-Kara-
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