Assasin Poem by K J

Will loneliness save
The way we used to be
Memories so precious
And denied dreams for me?
Claiming freedom everyday
Killing sunshine in the frame
Liquid fire wonders through my veins
Mind has life of its own
Slowly driving you insane.

Do you know how it feels to hate?
How assassin thinks of his prey?
Hunting, chasing, finding, reaping
Feeling satiation, playing, leaving.
Between the beast and human being
Beauty of the flesh confuses you
Logics in my actions no one's seeking
Reckless, wild is the way I am.

Who are the victims that we devour?
What are the signs by which we choose,
Those with the hot blood instead of venom,
Existence of who we are not worried to loose?
Triumph and glory come to past
Unbearable anguish oppresses the heart
Eternal storm, undying night
Tired from never-ending journeys, fights
Seeking some piece to set inside.

Exhausted, inner beast of prey
Returning to the cave and waits;
Wounds to heal, feelings to die
Awake once more to the victims cry.