AssassinA Poem by KureraBlood trickles from my blade, I need to kill or be left here to die. Into the shadows, I fade, I kill silently, no one can hear my victims cry. I cut myself off from everyone, No one knows my real name. I come out in the dark and hide from the sun, I have no need for such a burden as fame. I have my own reasons to slaughter, You can’t bribe me with gold. I have nothing, even my mother and father, I was released from their loving hold. Am I evil, how would you know? Well, I’d say... I don’t think so. © 2013 Kurera |
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Added on January 1, 2013 Last Updated on January 1, 2013 AuthorKureraIn the Underworld, fighting demonsAboutWell, what can I say? I'm so weird I don't know what I'm really like, no joke. CX The only obvious thing is that I'm a girl. :P Well, I do admit that I've been sucked down into the darkness of life a.. more..Writing
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