Sunday, June 17, 2012

Walk Away

Throw down the gauntlet,
choose your weapons.
Hurl them, watch them hit their mark
with deadly accuracy.


Move in for the kill,
Sharpen your tongue.
Shred him to tatters,
reduce him to dust.


Walk away, 
satisfied that you've won again,
destroyed your opponent.


Walk away from the wreckage 
with your head held high,
down that path to your future-
Alone with your pride.

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