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.
