The Reaping

A glance turns into a stare

A stare then turns into a glower

From a second to a minute

You went from a stranger to a game I bet you didn’t know you'd get selected

It's a bit like the Hunger Games you see,

You fight to survive in a world unknown

But the difference here is the selection process

As follows,

I select you

I hunt you

I build you

I break you

It's a game you'll never win