Frozen in a timeless illusion,immobilized, crippled by terror.
Muffled explosions caper about the horizon of his consciousness,
His eyes cease to flash in anger, all fury negated, forgotten.
Once proud man turned into child, shellshocked to oblivion.
His rifle, death-dealer, lies useless, forgotten at his feet.
His frozen mind, surrendered to eternity, refuses to focus,
blurred images assualt his mind, screaming at him, "MOVE"!
a command that will forever go unheard, by his numbed ears.
Dimly he senses the impacts of bullets cutting through him.
Wasting his life, merciless in their end design of Death,
his eyes snap to reality, freed by the pain, his mind screams,
as one with his own scream of pain, as he falls into Darkness.
