Mercenary [Part 2]

By l mo

I was sitting in my chamber
Sipping quietly my tea
When she came bursting through the door
Loudly asking for me

I don't know what she wanted
I didn't even to know her name
With each step that I took towards her
The angrier she became

I asked her what her name was
But she did not reply
She told me that was not important
And that very soon I would die

She reached behind her back
And pulled out a sharp knife
It was then I realized her goal
She was here to end my life

With one quick move
I was on the floor
She turned around, laughing,
And walked out the door

And my breaths draw slow and ragged
I know why she had come
She's a ruthless, heartless mercenary
And I had met my doom....

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Copyright 2005 night_sky
Published on Monday, August 22, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • ONEANDLONELY On Monday, October 10, 2005, ONEANDLONELY (117)By person wrote:

    But wait...I just took another breath!


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