Lethal Mind

He shot me down
like I was a kite runner,
clasping the pendulous
ties that I had always
favored the most.

I lost a hold
and my fingers
faltered childishly,
sailing underneath
bloodied creeds,
and churning my words
for fair game.

The raw abduction
of my muse & vision
flared a revolution,
impetuously scorched
into the depths
of my riven aspiration.