the final blow
words like giants fists...grasping and choking my heartpounding on my soul
and my vision gets blurred
but wait, those are just tears
i close my eyes to flush them out
dizzying blows sway my body
because to show you that you are my weakness was my biggest mistake
and now i pay
another crunching blow
recieved through the ears
mind shaking with the tremour
no wait...those are just my hands
fear overcomes my body...because i know this is the end
my heart's death lies in your next hand
the moment is now...my vision becomes clear,
but the last thing i would see with these eyes is the hand which delivers the final blow
Poetry by Steven Mawer
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Written on 2006-06-05 at 05:33
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