I like this a lot!
It's so sad, but it's nice in a way. ^^

Another good poem, though I think the flow is disrupted in places. For example, half way through when you jump from "These hands, whose are they?" to "At night I hunt" it sounds rushed. Also I noticed a slight error; in the line "My Yellow eyes stalk out prey," yellow should not have a capital letter. On the whole very good.