on silent feet you follow
in the shadows you hide
waiting for the right moment to strike
the hatered is in your eyes
as you stare at my progress
your fingers itching
wanting to land the final blow
knowing that you will be at peace
you inch forward
the closer you get
the harder your heart grows
cold and distant are your feelings
calm and collected your nerves
as you land the final blow
standing over me
gloating in your victory
a final tear falls from me
your venegance complete
your heart returned...
a life for a life
critique if you want
i know not my usual type but hey what can i say....
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