the mentally insane archer
draws his weapon, his victim
in time
enveloped
by fear
the mentally insane archer
readies his aim,
his poison-tipped words
flying without measure
the mentally insane archer,
his breaths becoming frantic,
releases the arrow,
a spear of clashing worlds
then
worlds meet
victim's heart's pierced by
poison-tipped words,
killed without mercy by past
unresolved traumas, now
escapes the confines
of an unsuspecting
mind
where
thoughts were
once poison-tipped
words, uncontrollably
clashing worlds
raging in insanity
now
they
finally
claimed
their
victim
who now lays alone,
heart bleeding,
releasing, in solitude, as
the mentally insane archer silently
leaves, knowing
his
job
has
finally
been
done
(c) TheLegendaryDreamer
Written December 2012.
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