No Black and White
It was
raining that day as well
If I had come, I would have been free
but
I chose to be hunted. Why?
Why did you love me?
I'm
ordinary,
but the type of beautiful dangerous ordinary
that
you can't leave alone.
The target was not terminated
He
got away
and walked into a tomb
Everyone has lost their place
in the world;
it's those cold winds.
This time, he will
stay with her.
Together until the end.
Together until they
die.
It's their fight:
dealing with their own past.
She's
running toward him,
as slow as can be.
A gun shot fires and she
falls, like a beautiful angel
with hair blowing in the wind;
lips
move, but not a sound.
So he has decided to
kill death,
for he has no place to return to,
with her dead
the battle has begun.
He will come.
I'm not going there
to die, he said.
I'm going there to find out if I'm really
alive.
He didn't flinch as bullets rushed past his head.
He
took off, into the emptiness of space, following a lost dream
as
women and children wept.
The past swept past
the thoughts
of a camaraderie long forgotten
of lovers past.
He walked
into the building, and all hell broke out:
One man, at the top of
his game.
The mindless violence of the past, the senseless
bloodshed.
Glass everywhere as he ran,
murdering those he used
to consider friends,
looking for the one who betrayed him,
and
killing everyone in his way, watching as
his one tie to reality
falls.
The one person who was really waiting
was a person he
never even knew.
The one is finally awake,
paying no mind
to the dagger in his heart.
The betrayer fell.
It's all a
dream.
Yeah, just a dream.
One that no one can ever wake
from.
Sticking out a single finger,
he whispers "Bang"
and
the victor falls to the ground
to return to loved ones
lost.
Silence.
