30 September 2009

Bloodshot

is it fair
that the future
has blood on
its hands?
i'm left
dreaming with
my eyes open,
bloodshot.
i'm holding
a gun
behind
my back.
blood
shot.
i'm silent
then a masked
man enters--
a shot.
a shot.
a shot.
blood s
hot. please
come quick;;
the culprit
is still
alive,, but i
don't know
for how
long.
maybe
he wanted it
for his
kids
Desperation
satisfies
a different
hunger.

no,,
did he know,,
maybe he,,
knew,,
Bloo
d shot.
is it fair
that the future
has blood on
its hands?

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