Sunday, October 16, 2011

Rogue

Honor bound,
But seldom heard.
Slinking in the shadows,
Without saying a word.
Lurking in the dark,
With a dagger in each hand.
Finding it's mark,
With a well trained eye.
Slicing and dicing,
Killing with ease.
Selfish ambition,
Is an assassins life.

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