They lurk in the dark with bright pair of eyes
And watch things quietly till an opportunity arises
As masters of disguise they are well known
In various shapes their figures are shown.
It is the art of Ninjutsu they are all skilled
To carry out tasks not many can fulfill
Espionage, arson, and assassination they can perform
Right at the heart of their enemy's ground.
A short Katana is their favorite weapon for attack
They usually carry it on their back
They may also throw Shuriken from distance
If they think it is worth the chance.
A jack black suit is their legendary costume
A symbol of death, a symbol of doom
It covers all the body but their glowing eyes
Which, even in the darkest of night, brightly shine.
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