URNotAlone

Death' Duo

May 26th, 2008 8:31 pm MDT

Death' Duo - 06 FEB 2007 - Sparrow
 
I sped away to hide
  in the sifting swirling snow;
Chill death nocked for you
  on my cold lithe-arched bow.
Draw smooth, release!
  Ice pierced. Frozen soul.
 
You hot, enraged, closed to see
  my eyes, my face, your enemy.
Your sword a flame
  found my heart's heat.
Slashed rage, pain, ire
  hell brand, souls' fire!  
 
Arrow burried in your breast
  my others quivered, still at rest
All fletched like sisters for a dance.
 
Curved wounds carved in my flesh
  your sweeped blade, with blood afresh
Are too alike - it is not chance.
 
Which hand drives
  death dagger deep?
Whose black blood spills
  in mortal seep?
 
Not yours. Not mine. 
It is ours.