Here, we must be quicker than the click of a picture.
There are men who come to take me away.
Dont protest, Dont shh!
(Where the ******* is he)
(Calm down, he sure aint far I can smell his fear, seeping out his pores. Lattering the ground beneath him every moment he breathes)
Take the message
Take it I say!
Let no eyes steal a glance not even your own.
This message is for him A vital piece to the puzzle he forges.
(He cannot hide! Look even the moon looks for him and the shadows abandon him)
I will let you a moments escape.
HEre I am you wretched fools!
(The Messenger here at last your death will please the Earth as your blood quinches its thirst)
Now!
Fly
Soar
Take the message and run!