The Serial Assassin. by EnigmaticAnimosity, literature
Literature
The Serial Assassin.
Hiding in the shadows, I grasp my knife,
As I am awaiting to take an enemy's life.
To the enemy, I begin to glare.
Hidden in a place, where light cannot flare.
"The past will not justify; you cannot repent"
I begin to say, as my enmity cannot relent.
Psychotic thoughts conquer my mind.
This hatred inside of me, I cannot bind.
I descend from the shadows, stabbing him in the heart.
As his hopes for life begin to fall apart.
Myriads of blood seep from the incision of his chest.
I congradulate myself. I have done my best.
Slipping in the darkness, I've completed my job.
Silence, as I only hear my heart throb.
The putrescent stench