Evil lies in wait
When I don the mask I feel I’m superior,
The look of fear in their faces is what drives me,
Keeps me alive inside.
I hide in the shadows, lurk and wait.
And when the time has come,
My face pops out just for them to see the blackness of my eyes,
The mask I put on.
Then as my blade glimmers in the moonlight,
I step out from the darkness and pursue my victim.
That look of fear is what drives me,
Ignites me, and gives me energy to kill.
The feeling,
The rush I get when I penetrate my blade into their body.
Those looks in their eyes,
The hopelessness they have.
I am ruthless,
I am dark,
Evil,
I have no soul,
No heart,
And my mask is the last thing you will see.
A killer within.
