Who Will Lose?

I feel my insides tugging.
Someone has to lose.
I feel my insides burning.
I have to decide who.
A timeless story,
of a heart betrothed
and a heart in love.

The gun is in my hand
poised at either man.
The gun in patient, in my hand,
out for blood, I know.
A timeless story,
of who is real
and who is fake.

Thoughts race through my mind
Thoughts of blood and gore.
Thoughts race past my mind
I can take it no more
and suddenly, I know who.
I don't think, just do.
I hear the bang and feel the pain,
quick as it came, it goes, in a haze of grey.

Reviews

[Troy Henson]

A delema so it seems to choose.
A great piece very intriguing and captivating. Nice work

[KeeD]

Ha, this was a ride.. takes you to that dark place inside.. intense and awakening read. Good write.