Hunted#2

In the shadows cast by moonlight's glow

A man runs from a force he cannot know

Eyes that pierce through the darkest night

A predator stalking, ready to strike



Spectral stalker, a nightmare unleashed

A psychic killer, his prey to feast

Run, run, try to escape the fate

But the hunter's grip, it won't abate



Whispers in the wind, a chilling call

The man's heart racing, feeling small

An unseen force, a weight on his back

Every step taken, feels like an attack



Spectral stalker, a nightmare unleashed

A psychic killer, his prey to feast

Run, run, try to escape the fate

But the hunter's grip, it won't abate






The man's mind twists, filled with dread

Haunted by the words he left unsaid

In the darkness, the hunter's eyes gleam

A nightmare reality, a waking dream



Spectral stalker, a nightmare unleashed

A psychic killer, his prey to feast

Run, run, try to escape the fate

But the hunter's grip, it won't abate



In the depths of his mind, the man must fight

Against the spectral stalker, in the dead of night

Will he break free or be consumed?

In the hunter's game, a soul entombed.