Why I felt I needed to make this, I have no idea. In The Sniper’s Scope_______________________________________ Holding your breath. Awaiting the final moment. Finger on the trigger. I only have eyes for you. A game of cat and mouse. Just waiting for you to come out of your little hole. The moment arrives and is over in a flash. You bleeding on the pavement, me packed up and walking away. I never look back. I have no regrets. I put my things away, locked up in a trunk. I don’t think about it again. I turn the TV on, seeing you on the news. I smile, knowing our game has ended, with me as the victor. If you are caught in the sniper’s scope, you don’t escape.
