Moss draped trees swung in the humid breeze
As Roger held his shotgun up to his shoulder
Ready to pull the trigger if one of those damn crocs showed back up
Silently he waded into the tepid waters a bit more.
He never saw the one come up from behind.
So tired the effort to keep my eyes open is herculean
Here I am trying to pull the trigger on this deal
Opportunity doesn’t knock twice they always say
That’s why I’m going to slug it out
“Play a game?”
“I’ll so flip your table.”
“You think you are some hot damn player.”
“There is no way to win with me. You should have given up.”
“Instead it’s game over.” With that she pulled the trigger, ending his life. Too bad it wasn’t enough experience to level.