Pair of Assassins
Pair of Assassins
She was mute, But not silent
She was far, but not away
She was still, but followed the trail
She didn't ask, but got the attention.
Her pair, They spoke,
They spoke, without words,
They spoke, without flinching,
They spoke, without loosing behind
They spoke, without questioning
They spoke with the other pair.
A pair of assassins, in Black and White
All they had, was a tiny slit
One tiny slit to watch through.
All they had, was a moment.
One tiny moment.