I feel the cold steel on my forehead <br />A kick in the back leads my way <br />Walking into my own shadow of death I go <br />I hear death laughing with every step I take <br />The gun hammer clicks <br />The bullet penetrates my brain <br />Under the moonlight I fall <br />Never to be seen again...<br /><br />Brandon Dugan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/betrayer/
