I have no real eyes to see, but on your screen
you always see what I see.
I pull away fast and soar to heights unseen.
Here in your chair and yet I am so far away,
we are seeking and scanning the enemies like prey.
Now at altitude without flapping a wing,
three eyes trace me so all will be seen.
Not alive but guided by a living being,
I am a remote control unmanned aircraft,
the “Predator†now feel my Sting!
