Deadly Assasin. - Poem by Brian Goddard
Day turns into night,
Here I come,
Just a bit out of sight,
The wind is swishing like a ship bottom.
Just look behind,
I come swiftly,
One of a kind,
No need to feel guilty.
With a knife and a gun,
Sneak up behind and end your life,
Dancing with your demons just for fun,
All the while wiping the blood of my knife.
I am the Deadly Assasin with no name,
I cannot be found,
Without a ounce of shame,
My knife doesn't make a sound.
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