I am but a shadow in the night,
A gust of wind in a desert storm,
A single man in a battlefield fight,
An entity of energy, never worn.
In truth, that is what I am,
For thy am not human,
I have the ability to turn to sand,
Escape unseen, an invisible intrusion.
No one knows what I can do, I am but a legend,
Whenever people talk about me, I know their reaction,
Whenever someone crosses me, they don't make it out alive,
In fact, everyone I've engaged,
Have yet to survive.
I am a lone hunter,
I hunt with my own blade,
When I gained this power,
History was made.
A weapon is what I am,
An immortal being, a wanted man,
What would you call wanted men,
This is my life, I am a Shuriken.
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