Poetic huntinG

There are times when many were the prey, but as time passed there were more in the way, for even the prey that were hunted for centuries, have united to outweigh the pain, for now the prey have out witted the hunt, where the strong fall prey and the weak now have a name. (This poems meaning is do not underestimate the weak, because as time moves forward the weak move fast and the strong grow old.)