I see them the hunters they circle around me inspecting their prey the prey is me it darkend around me i can only see them like reapers in the sky they are comming closer comming for me i suddenly becomes the hunted i try to run run from my own mind i just want to escape i must search deep inside me for a weapon a weapon which can kill them without killing me i know i can find it i search deep search for life the light The Buddha The Buddha is the weapon i see them many Buddha's comming to help me to fear of the hunters the reapers of my mind i won a small battle in a giant war the war of my mind!!
