The Thousand Yard Stare (Poem) - TRIGGERING

WARNING - TRIGGERING

It's your turn now, your time to die.
I rise up from the dead.
I've seen this scene a thousand times,
A thousand yards ahead.

I see your face, you're grinning, still,
Imprinted in my head.
This art house of a thousand stills,
A thousand yards ahead.

I watch you as you steal my prime,
I watch you filled with dread...
You steal my soul a thousand times,
A thousand yards ahead.

I see you as I sit to dine,
I see you from my bed.
The movie plays a thousand times,
A thousand yards ahead.

No matter how you dim the lights,
I see you in high-def.
A thousand times you're in my sight,
A thousand yards ahead.

My full demise; your grand design,
You left me here for dead.
I live that day a thousand times,
A thousand yards ahead.

It's your turn now, your time to die.
I rise up from the dead.
I've seen this scene a thousand times,
A thousand yards ahead.