Hehehe, back! Sooner than you'd think, too. And with a poem? I'm spoiled. Here's my poem. Enjoy...
A Proxy's Poem
by Marissa Hampton
You must join the hunt,
You must become your prey.
Follow what they follow,
No matter night or day.
Hear their screams and cries,
See things through their eyes.
How does it feel to see
Everything through me?
Adopt a new persona,
Begin a brand new task.
But remember that everything
Began with the mask.
Raise your knife, proxy!
I live my life through you!
Just don't mess this up,
Or I'll be forced to kill you too.
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