Cold Murder

The taste of metal,

Cutting your skin,

Forcing you down,

So frail and thin…

Blood seeping through,

Your screams muffled out,

Death creeps upon you,

No strength left to shout…

A groan of defeat,

The blade slices through,

Your blood empties out,

Nothing you can do…

Darkness upon you,

Death takes your soul,

Your corpse lies in silence,

In the depths of a hole…