Thursday, January 21, 2010

You never leave a trace...

It's the middle of the night. The streets are quiet.
It is dark and deepened outside with secrets hidden in every corner.
We. The entity of you + I are fighting against the hands of time. Like a thief in the middle of the of the night, someone is here to steal your heart.
It's the middle of the night. The streets are quiet.
The assassin takes his position in the dark corner.
His job is to kill you. Shoot you in the heart and cause pain.
It's supposed to be quick and easy.
And so, there he sits in the middle of the night. The streets are quiet.
It is dark and deepened outside with secrets hidden in every corner.
While we. The entity of you + I are fighting against the hands of time.
We. Are fighting for our lives. For what is right. For what we believe in.
Yet as the assassin pulls the silent trigger.....
In the matter of seconds...
You lose. You get shot right in the heart. And pain lingers throughout every nerve of your body.
You never knew it was paralyzing. You never knew it could hurt so bad. You thought it was supposed to be quick and easy.
But it isn't. No more fighting with the hands of time.
Because it is in these hands that any pain will go away.
Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Tick, tock....


- Signed, sealed and delivered...


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