The FearlessA Poem by angelHaving no fear. Taking what you want and not stopping. The prey comes close. As in the forest you wait.
I am Fearless
I am strong I am tall Watch my shadow I wait for my prey Without a doubt in my mind It will be here soon I will be waiting As it comes close My gun will be lifted My hand will be steady As I fire the shot It lift's its head The breath goes out The eyes are glazed With blood on the ground
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