with a drillbit shutter
a bulletproof vest
not penetrated
Aint takin my life today
No thing penetrates me
CRASH
clatter
the rounds dropoff like rainwater
scatter around
his boots
Not today assassin
gamed au-dela
beyond
hereafter the next world life after death
which is not a thing
faced them down with wit an brio
might strength
inspired
spirited
woven
bound
in vested
the sudden utter brisance denied enthralled excited
him
whawoudhavebeen the shattering effect of softnose bullets
suffered
shed
Not today
Not this day
assassin
believe April, 2004
1123, Sunday,
30 6. 24
No comments:
Post a Comment