Merciless Assassin

In the darkest of the night

 where it is not likely for sight

 there was a merciless crude assassin

 a heavy breath of death where he

 moved in the motionless night.

 Evil intents are floating ready to be satisfied and take flight.

 A demon is what people saw

 dressed in black always having a flaw

 not sure where life will take him

 or what life may find

 and all the broken lives his brain will make have him remind

 Of the thought of living lays heavily on his mind.