Count down 4

YOU

I watched you die….

So many times and when I was around I would yell

"You BASTARDS!" to whom ever had done it

You were like a mutated cat, with too many lives

But those too, began to dirndl

As the Count down begun

5, An arrow simple as that

4, A gun- AK47 if I remember right

3, Your own doing falling down 5 flights of stairs

2- I could feel it getting closer to forever- a fire

1…..I still remember that grave day….

A limp body, blood, a dagger barring from your chest

Murdered right in front of me

Your blood splattered on my face

Your killer long gone

I ask you- beg you- not to leave

You reply with a weak smile and a:

"Sorry try again…"

This isn't the F****ing lottery dam*it!

"Ky?..." you ask, I nod with a weak "Yes?"

"Tell Stan…"

And just like that your icy sapphires gaze over

And I'm left to think

Tell Stan what?