In the dead of night
A ninja lurks in all black
Out of sight
A sword, shurikens and pure might
Help guide this soul tonight
He's on a mission
To strike down the Demon master
His opposition
Wife and son were killed by his hand
It's more than just teaching a lesson
Demise has been all planned
Unfiltered, unrivalled, unchained revenge
He creeps around the compound
Not making a single sound
Death comes as easy as his silence
The guards all fell
No need for compliance
The Demon master in his sight
Here comes the final violence of tonight
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: February 5th, 2023 02:25
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
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