Duel

Looking down on me

are commited eyes.

The eyes of a man.

Behind the stare

lurks Forever and her lover

Future.

Their mercy is gone

as their intentions

become clear.

Looking up at him

are fearful eyes.

The eyes of a woman.

Behind the stare

lurks Panic and his lover

Terror.

The fate becomes clear

as our eyes duel.

I can no longer run.

 

 

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