He waits.

On top of a building,

he waits.

Waiting for his target to come.

Walk by,

not even realizing his life will end

when he takes a step in front

of the waiting boy.

The boys hands are sweaty,

But if it was your first kill

yours would be too.

It's one minute to two.

The mans time to die.

He is innocent.

He did nothing wrong,

but the boy who is waiting

will end his life.

The boy turned to the dark side.

He wanted revenge.

He hated.

He hated everyone.

So when the man came by,

walked in front of the boy,

the boy pulled the trigger,

and the man collapsed.

The boy did his job.

He feels nothing.

He still hates.

But the boy waits

no more.