We are prey.
We have been prey since elementary.
We are still prey to this day.
Every drill.
Every shooting.
Every threat.
We are prey.
We are born helpless.
We live helplessly.
Nothing has changed.
We live in fear of each other.
We live in fear of the reality of being prey.
Isn’t it crazy to know what it feels like to be hunted?
We are not deer.
We are not bears.
We are nothing but power-hungry animals.
This is not a message of “Just be kind,”.
But to never accept.
To never normalize
This Society.
You either live in fear.
Or you're part of the fear.
-Kat.J.K
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 7:19 PM UTC
We are prey.
We have been prey since elementary.
We are still prey to this day.
Every drill.
Every shooting.
Every threat.
We are prey.
We are born helpless.
We live helplessly.
Nothing has changed.
We live in fear of each other.
We live in fear of the reality of being prey.
Isn’t it crazy to know what it feels like to be hunted?
We are not deer.
We are not bears.
We are nothing but power-hungry animals.
This is not a message of “Just be kind,”.
But to never accept.
To never normalize
This Society.
You either live in fear.
Or you're part of the fear.
-Kat.J.K
A poem about gun violence
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