MaCRonI
09-23-07, 10:54 PM
A naked eye surpasses the limit of optic nerves/
Realigning where the iris and light waves merge/
My Piercing pupils rotate, coordinate in complete unison/
With my target’s every reflex, the barrel of my gun/
Swerving, stirring the air with a calibrated spoon/
Scooping iron flakes from a cereal to spell doom/
Give my lungs little breathing room to steady my aim/
Draped in my environment, so I can disguise my frame/
My prey striding cautiously, sensing my index/
twitch to flex, his feet drag into fading pecks/
he falls out of firing distance, click on night vision/
the green dark fails unveil the identify his position/
Sweat smears my camouflage, creating faint blurs/
Goosebumps clump on my arms, my focus stirs/
My eyes try to recreate the perfect assassination/
hear a slight foot precipitation, regain concentration/
Turn on heat vision, his body temperature realigns my heat/
Retrain my iron on where his mind and soul meet/
Iron talons ready dislodge bone meat, I take a deep breathe/
And FIRE a semi-auto piranha into the atmosphere’s depth/
Shortening distance through gravity’s paddling arms/
creating a ring in the air that can destroy all like Suaron’s/
BLOAW!!! Make a crater in his scalp like crashing comet/
Dive into his insides, turn it to beads of exploding vomit/
Dig into his mind, Scrambling thoughts worse than Agent Orange/
his tissues debris like a tornado pupil touched his organs/
Shootout his garments like a growing plant during Harvest/
A gunshot signals darkness to consume the dearly departed/
Realigning where the iris and light waves merge/
My Piercing pupils rotate, coordinate in complete unison/
With my target’s every reflex, the barrel of my gun/
Swerving, stirring the air with a calibrated spoon/
Scooping iron flakes from a cereal to spell doom/
Give my lungs little breathing room to steady my aim/
Draped in my environment, so I can disguise my frame/
My prey striding cautiously, sensing my index/
twitch to flex, his feet drag into fading pecks/
he falls out of firing distance, click on night vision/
the green dark fails unveil the identify his position/
Sweat smears my camouflage, creating faint blurs/
Goosebumps clump on my arms, my focus stirs/
My eyes try to recreate the perfect assassination/
hear a slight foot precipitation, regain concentration/
Turn on heat vision, his body temperature realigns my heat/
Retrain my iron on where his mind and soul meet/
Iron talons ready dislodge bone meat, I take a deep breathe/
And FIRE a semi-auto piranha into the atmosphere’s depth/
Shortening distance through gravity’s paddling arms/
creating a ring in the air that can destroy all like Suaron’s/
BLOAW!!! Make a crater in his scalp like crashing comet/
Dive into his insides, turn it to beads of exploding vomit/
Dig into his mind, Scrambling thoughts worse than Agent Orange/
his tissues debris like a tornado pupil touched his organs/
Shootout his garments like a growing plant during Harvest/
A gunshot signals darkness to consume the dearly departed/