Life is a fight, we survive
to see another day, We
are the hunter. But never
sit easy because we are always
the prey.

Food chains change everyday,
the weak will be preyed upon
each and everyday, We are
forgetting what it is to hunt,
survive the real world beyond
your safe doors.

The hunters do not hunt anymore,
we are becoming weak, and sooner
than later the ladder we will fall, and
become just another hunted, as we
have become weakened by how
we live today.

We used to fight for life, but if there
is no fight left in us, will we just work,
rest and play...