Slow motion starts us out
Following a round destine to
Kill not just a bodyguard
But another target too
Months and months of time
It takes to devise a plan
To Take out not just one
But also another man
The purpose he possesses
Is more personal than you know
To dig back till they were kids
Is as far as you need to go
There is something about the targets
That If you only knew why
You would understand
Just why they have to die
And from a hiding place so perfect
They would have nothing of were to say
From were the assassin killed two men
And then just got away
So I leave this up to you
And since he got away
If you push it yourself
You'll be the target someday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love the end of this, 'you will be the target some day'... great