“You’ll never get anywhere with that attitude.”
“You took me from my people and burned my village! You better pray to whomever will listen that my next shot doesn’t land between your filthy eyes.”
‘You slowly come to your senses, realizing you still cannot breathe.’
“At least we know we won’t stab each other in the back.”
“You’re right… I’ll be stabbing you in the face.”
“Festering anger and annoyance at your past self? I know this feeling all too well.”
“I am no prize to be lorded over by the snivelling rats of the city underworld, or the cowards that follow them!”
“I think that door is too small for your stature-”
BAM!!!
“I stand corrected… apparently.”
You are restless.
Impeach your inner perils
As to call to mind the right of way.
Alas, to be Human.
As the Dawn still breaks
So must Dusk give way to Dark.
Made to be sinking low and soaring high.
Opposite ends with no middle ground.
To flock to a side or another
“Alas! To Truly Be Human.”
“Death is certain, but spectacle is likely. And that makes it all the more worth it.”