Last Death

She stood with her hands up

While the gun kissed her forehead

The holder whispered anger

She stares at him

Like a cat stares at a mouse

The mouse can try and outrun the cat

But the cat is trapped if the mouse is pulling the trigger

Karma baring his teeth

Karma showing his claws

You reap what you sow

That was the only lesson she ever needed to learn.

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