I see the loving couples

Sharing joy and love in the night.

Weeping, I walk away alone

As always, night after night.

Visions of love or simple delusions,

Must the hunter forever atone?

Company always seems to elude me,

But why must solitary also mean alone?

As a hunter and seeker of people,

My skills have yet to be beat.

So why is my only company

The prey lying still at my feet?