Seemingly invisible, two naked eyes. I don't exist. Then thoroughly observing everything and everyone. Visualizing myself as non-existent. This is the image I create. If only to camouflage myself within the murky Waters. Do I drift in your direction, seemingly unnoticed. With the silence of a submarine and the determination of a great white shark. Well knowing an alligator would never be a great white shark. It's just a metaphor of shorts. Such as your existence, a metaphor of sorts. If I were alligator, I wouldn't go anywhere's near the water if I were you.
Whether I know you or not, wether I care to know you are not. If I were an alligator, you would never see me coming. Just one slight encounter a grace of precious light laceration. Inbedding fear and terror into your mind the stuff dreams are made of .
Your nightmares come alive. If I were an alligator that's where I would strive deep inside your mind living in your nightmares visiting you often just to make sure you're aware I'm never going away
No matter how much you try. If I were an alligator you would hope I would die. Though alligators don't die, they live forever.
You ever been to an alligators funeral?? No cuz they don't exist alligators live forever they live in your mind. They are what nightmares and dreams are made of.
If I were an alligator, oh my pleasure. Stalking and hunting. My focus is you, as you're awareness has dimmed. It's just another victim one who once lived. Silent and swift, striking like lightning. Maybe you see me. Maybe you don't. Now what's the difference I can outrun you anyway. Please don't hide, I hate to search. I already know where you are. You're wasting your time. The sound that clocks make, tick tock tick tock tick tock time is up.
Or is it just a sheer undaunting respect you would have for the alligator at that point. One never knows not one. But if I was an alligator, simply bluntly and straight to the point. Look behind you. Some could say emphatically that I'm prehistoric. Such Great laughterI get out of that. Prehistoric my ass
. I am the nuance of the deep dark water. The water people casually swim in seeking relief. Such nonsense to hear, I hear all those words. Those shrieks the screams the blood curdling gasp, help help. No one is coming to your rescue it's a failed attempt. Just sink to the bottom all the way down to the bottom of the murky depths, maybe that's where you belong??
It's just a theory. If I was an alligator wouldn't be my theory. My theory would be long well thought out . A well planned attack, like a military strike from a fast-moving jet. No missiles launched from an alligator. Just sheer blunt force trauma. Oh my, this isn't Jaws movie. Blunt force trauma? Pentage is ripped. Such a nonsense. If I were an alligator, my blunt Force trauma with living your deepest darkest nightmares.
If I were an alligator? Pray you don't know me.
If I were an alligator
I wouldn't feel obliged to answer that question. Cuz I am the alligator. See you in the pond