Poems For The Paranormal

Ready

Sharpened knives,

Battle armor on,

Ready to fight,

Strap two swords to my belt,

I enter the arena,

Ready to kill,

I raise a sword to my right,

The crowd cheers,

To my left I see you,

Staring me down,

I lower my sword,

The crowd gasps,

You are in the stands, 

Bystander,

Watching,

I glare at you,

The man I am about to fight,

Comes out of a now open corner,

He looks at the man I saw,

Looks at me,

I nod my head,

We raise our swords together,

Lower them then turn to look at him,

Next to me I feel a whoosh,

He's running full speed at the man,

I start to move, 

Feet carrying me faster than ever,

I take a big step,

I use him as a boost,

I fly through the air,

I land softly like a ninja,

I see you dissapear into the crowd,

I run after you,

Turn the corner,

Run,

Seek and find,

You will regret what you did,

You turn down an alleyway,

I walk confidently,

Towards you,

I pull a knife out of my boot,

I throw it into your leg,

You bend over,

Pulling out the knife,

I throw another knife,

Into the other leg,

You fall to the ground,

I stand over you,

You beg for your life,

I take my sword and slice down,

Cutting open your insides,

You bleed out,

I see you start to fade,

I take my sword,

And I cut off one of your legs,

I look at you,

I see you crying,

I smile,

At the pain you are in,

And the blood you have lost,

I hear sirens,

I climb,

The nearest building,

Pulling my hood over my head,

I jump into a nearby alley,

And dissapear into the crowd smiling