Woman with an extension,
Drawn on by issues.
Oh! The Gun?
She spoke:
Don’t look away, please!
Talk to me!
Have nothing to say now?
Oh, don’t be nervous;
You see, I’m a bit tense.
Can’t you see the anger
behind these eyes?
No???
I never misunderstood yours! Ever!
What do you mean
your 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 the coldness against your chest?
Much like the painful words
you rained down on me,
day after day.
Now matches those in my heart.
It’s a cold point that’s being made, With Blue barrel steel to be exact; can’ you feel it?
You’ve triggered emotional fear, pain, now what?
No longer will I nor am I your mark.
I’ve now targeted you.
So, prepare to meet yourself in hell. While I say; I’ve made my peace. Fair well.
Amen!
Silence…
