Tuesday 19 August 2014

Man of Death

In the darkness of night.
I spied her behind these shadows.
Sat I froze by the sight.
She was looking at me-I was invisible.
This summer's heat became a chill winter.
My heart skipped with the fright.
She blinked her crystal eyes to see better.

She glanced back with all my might.
Her chest pounding fast as the predator run.
Gazed on that memories.
Feats of my slavery.
Existence of me makes her ill.
The man of death on her sight.

::Kerol::

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