I felt like a hunter
Having been almost mortally
wounded,
Now having the inflicting
prey in my sights ,
And being told, “Hold, Hold,
Don’t fire--
For this person who is acting
your enemy
Is really your heart’s
desire.
He is too blind
To see the blood coming out
your side,
But if you wound him now
He will surely die.”
It was either the voice of an
angel speaking words of truth,
Or the devil speaking lies,
But I listened.
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