The Hunter that is Me by Christopher ShinMy eyes pierce the
clouded sky with
its black and gray.
The burning lyrics
engulfs my soul.
All I can do is slam my fist
against the walls
in my mind.
I laugh hysterically
as madness drags
me into the hills.
My feet flickers
as I dash through
the chaos as
thickets and love
past me by.
I lunge as the shiny
black hilt slides
like a glove into my hand.
I aim and fire.
The wind screams like
a banshee for a moment
as I glare in horror.
My body falls to the floor
as I stare into my lifeless
eyes. 12/23/2009 Posted on 12/23/2009 Copyright © 2024 Christopher Shin
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