stare.

please just stop talking already

the words are pounding off my skull

almost as loud as the seconds ticking by

soon they will know.

soon it will be revealed

as he sits there sipping his drink

you wont stop the machine gun that is your mouth

you arent allowing us to leave

we must leave.

you dont understand

in a few minutes his breaths will become limited

unable to be stopped.

he shouldnt have taken a sip

it wasnt his debt to pay

but this is it

guess its ok.