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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