The fight is over
This one I've lost
feeling helpless and knowing nothing
i scream as my hands are tied
fear running through my body
struggling to break free
wondering when they will kill me
God i ask in a terrified manner
Please tell me what you want me to do
Listening to the silence as if waiting for a Calvary to come
Time has finally passed
Blood thirsty crowds laugh and cheer
i see the spear moving slowly towards me
i cry and scream still struggling to break free
i look up determined not to watch
God im sorry tears of regret stream down my face
Why lord all this emotional torment?
What is coming that i need to go through this?
Please lord dont let him hurt me!
looking back and watching the spear edge closer and closer
God where are you?!?!
GOD i scream Please COME HELP ME
backing up away as far as i possibly can
the spear edges closer and closer i feel my body tense
it is ready for pain
as it draws nearer and nearer i feel it lightly against my chest going deeper and deeper finally breaking the skin
screaming in pain and unafraid it is to late for fear
it goes deeper and deeper getting harder and harder to breathe
looking at the mans face studying it at as if i will see him again
everything slowly starts to go numb the pain starts to leave
i feel my hands break free
i am no longer bound
warmth flows through my body
i feel as if i could fly
the man looks scared now
and shoves the spear in deeper
and gazes in amazement realizing it has no more effect
i smile as i realize that the fight is not yet over
dropping to my knees the man grabs the spear and pulls it away raising it above his head
the crowds grow silent and angry watching the display
HOW CAN THIS BE they scream
WHY DONT YOU KILL HER
they spit and mock the man holding the spear
i look at my wound as it closes up leaving only a scar
i look at the man and suddenly he screams
i cover my ears trying not to listen to his humanly impossible screams.
the crowds stare unable to move.
i look around me.
and the man is dead.
