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.