An ecosystem

What part are we? What part are you? From predator to prey, From attack to defense, Underneath the mask, Until and after dusk, To the start, To the end, We continue the masquerade, We continue to the end of our days, The ecosystem is never equal. The days are always numbered. From spring to fall, Underneath it all, The predator is pathetic prey. Never fall for the fay; The false; The lies; A predator is always prey.