I joined them, for
the most cruel game I've ever played!
Fishing.
Finding joy, pleasure,
from the last breaths of those divine creatures!
Sometimes, I felt like a king,
Who went for a pleasure hunt,
Sometimes a god,
Who creates and destroys!
Yes, now I have that power,
To destroy or to preserve!
I was ready, to play god,
Grabbed the hook,
Took the bait,
And now the moments of patience.
Minutes went like hours,
the waiting never ends...
They just ignored me,
like I was never there!
Questioned my existence...
People who came along, went home,
Happy faces,
Proud killers!!!
But me... Still waiting for the perfect one!
The bait is still there.
Out in the open, soaked, wet,
Hoping for an escape!
But there is no escape!!!
The killer is waiting,
Keen, about each move!
Then there was a splash!
I was ready for this moment!
Within a minute, there was a dead body in my hands!!
A glowing silver figure!
The dead eyes were still crying,
But the lips,
it was smiling...
The smile of lost 'hopes'!!!!
Now there is no turning back!
For the lost life,
and for the newborn killer!
All I can do was walk home,
A loong walk, back home!
To Rest and to forget those eyes...
Those crying eyes!!!
~Jaykoo
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