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Dark Part III
Wordlessly
I slip through the shadows
Another assignment
Another death
Who can say
Who I am
Blood soaked
As I am?
No.
They don't know me
They don't want to try
Feh.
Cowards
Too frightened of me
To approach
Death
And silence.
I am not what I seem
And I am tired
Tired of all the killing.
Tired of death.