Man.
A prisoner of their mind,
Their own best above all
For others, no care.
So long they get
Their bellies full.
A boogieman, a beast
A lone wolf, a herd
Evil, good
Yet all make mistakes
Some larger, others small
The tiger hunts, not of hate
It is nature, the order of things
Man is born as man
Evil its nature
Good its nature
The hunter
And the prey
A devil
And an angel
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