I am a night walker.
bat am not
from vampire i do not descend.
but survival making my heart its home
and making assumption visit your heart.
But something i have left...
Choice.
When you see me in the night,
do not hail the rabbit.
Him, i am not.
a friend.
The enemy of your enemies.
I have a gun.
But it only hunt preys.
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