(A/N): No, I don't have bad grammar. This is a freeverse poem, and the lack of capitalization and periods is for effect.

ASSASSIN

death

a single word, a single thing

something i never invisioned, something bad

something i never imagined

something that now locks me in an empty room

where am i?

there's no way out

the darkness guides me

where am i going?

what am i doing?

the world fades to black, the darkest shadow

nothing exists

the tunnel presents itself

i am a wraith, the malevolent

i don't know where it leads

the chains pull me there

the darkness is a friend

life dies

dawn breaks along the horizon

i see it coming and i must go

where will i return to?

when will i die again?

i know nothing

the darkness

i am a humble assassin

the one that kills them

all

i am the beldam's assassin

and i will be your

fall

(A/N): Well, I liked writing this.

I also had a ton of people begging for more poems.

Inspiration strikes at the most random times, no?