A Desire Understood

I walk into the night,
my intentions unclear.
I long to understand,
I desire to make a mark.

I stroll into the dark,
not a sound comes out.
I see people running,
but from what i wonder?

I head in the direction
of the screams, opposite
of those who flee, what
I see lights my eyes,
and now I breathe.

Hair blacker then night,
skin whiter then clouds.
His motives were as
predictable as such.

His eyes were the only thing
I could tell had color.
The brightest shade of red,
must be flushed from the murder.

The murder? There it is.
The boy had a gun clentched
to his chest.
His smile is so happy
he laughs and chuckles.

A lifeless form rests at his feet,
he stands there, then our eyes meet.
I don't know if it was the gleam
in his eyes, or the blodd on his
shirt, suddenly I was in his arms,
my hands wrapped in his hair.
Our lips met in violent
passion. I now know what
I want. I now know what to do.

Hand in hand we walk away,
a gun in his hand,
a knife in mine.

Together we will
make this world ours,
destroy those who get in our way.

Today is the day
life starts a new.
Today is the day your
world turns black and all
the rivers run red.