Woman with an extension,
drawn by issues.
Oh! The Gun?
She spoke:
Don’t look away, please!
Talk to me!
Have you nothing to say now?
Oh, don’t be so nervous;
You see, I’m a bit tense myself.
Can’t you see the anger
within these eyes?
No???
I never misunderstood yours! Ever!
What do you mean
your a bit frightened?
I’m feeling so much less so;
sooo much soooo.
Can you reflect upon why
you’re here?
My pain was there all along;
didn’t you see?
Pleassssse, step a bit closer.
Feel that coldness against your chest?
Much like the pain
you rained down on me,
day after day.
It’s a cold point that I making now, with blue barrel steel to be exact; can’ you feel it?
You grew this hate in my heart.
You’ve triggered emotional fear, ‘n pain for years, this is the result.
No longer will I be your mark any longer. I now will stand my ground.
Now I have targeted you.
So, prepare to meet your maker in hell. I’ve made peace with mine.
Fair well.
Amen!
Silence…
