Blood in the Water

Deny to yourself that the predator exists Humankind is not the top, it’s barely even middle They exist just out of phase, on the currents of the ether Waiting for fear, pain, and panic to draw them in Nameless and horrible, striking from the shadows The jackals of the fifth dimension, waiting for prey Devouring those who find misfortune And what remains is left screaming in the dark They cannot be destroyed They cannot be deterred They’re coming The smell the blood in the water