Watcher

Silent

stalking shadows

enveloped in blackness

moving through the streets.

Watching

peering

unconcerned with being seen

watcher of the night.

Dancing with the devil

a tune only I can play

mesmerized

candle flame upon the blade.

Leaning over

watching him sleep

breath

knowing

one slice

blood spurting

torment

pain

rage

all gone.

Enthralling.

I have his life

held within my hands

making the choice

decision

should I let him live?

Or make him go?

Sept. 26/18

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