"The Hunt”
Author: Tomasz Sokolowski
Translated by J. Szajkowska, P. Szajkowski
Lit by the Sun
In day's shade
You're standing, full of grace
Deep in woods, behind trees
Concrete cross is burning behind my back
And people keep screaming the same thing
They are warning you against me
You don't need to hide behind that tree
I can still see you are there
Don't run, it won't help
I will have your body
And then you won't laugh anymore
Scorns come to easy
Laughs kill in just mere seconds
So easy to catch you and harm you
And I'm hunting
This is my pleasure
I'm hunting
Running after you
I'm smiling
You're crying
I'm running
The hunt
Among the trees
You've stumbled over some root
I've caught you
You're crying
You're kicking
Screaming NO!
You're mine…
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