Thursday, January 2, 2014

Synthetic

I slipped down to that secret space

A place where I could hide

Suspenseful

Gave a try and wondered why

I left that spot and on my way


At first on track then taken back

Derailed so fast

Blitzed by the effect


Locked down to a neutral space

A barrel pointed at my face

Paralyzed by fear


I couldn't wait to escape

No place to hide

I wondered why


I think back to the rifles  aim



The science in my mind was sound

But curiosity was king


Just like the cat, I thought of that

Time did what it could do


That moment past

And back to rest


Even now I wonder about the angle of the gun



Did fate let loose its guiding hand

Was paranoia in command

There's much  I'll never understand

Who knows what lays in store.