26 November 2010

Genocide (bleh)

Had I flinched in that moment seven months ago,
I may have missed my shot and not killed my chances.

My unintentional mass-murder Saturday

led to a less-than-sensational "I wish I

could take it all back and not have lived that day."

The instant I knew there was no way
getting you away from this place,
my thoughts flung
toward the disappointment
I came to face.

I lost some trust with the choices I made,
and from all of those, I can never hide.
But one chance is still alive and aims to fight this genocide.