Death In The Night

Single worded answers,

Eyes filled with tears,

Shivers every second,

And one single fear.

Horrid words are whispered,

Whimpers rent the air,

Silky smooth fingers,

And a gun as fine as hair.

Every second counts,

One chance to live,

Answer every question,

And don't shed a single tear.

Your precious time is up,

No longer should you fear,

Cause the triggers gone of,

And your dead before you shed,

One 

       single 

                  little 

                          tear!

Author's Note

First poem in a while! Hope you like! :P

Reviews

[Victoria PoetryBunny]

First poem in a while? This is good, I love how you did the last words in structure. :)