The Assassin

Altair_by_maiyue

Nothing is true, everything is permitted. That one quote is what inspired this whole poem really.  Image : Altair by Maiyue

The Assassin

Desires arise,

In places unknown.

The shadows, the scower

from faces not whole.

And walks among them

a mighty one.

Who slays the rest,

for the sins undone.

Remorse still remains,

in those who cower.

For the blade shall come

at their darkest hour.

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