Sniper's Eye
I set my self high in the sky
Where the world eye see's only my shadow
My target walks not knowing what watches
Never knowing that death is looming
I line my site's on my target
I slow my breathing
I take My shot
The bullet fly's
He is dead a hole where he's heart once beat
The people around run and screaming thinking that they are next
But I do not care for I walk away to do this all again another day
Copyright © James White | Year Posted 2016
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