N i n j a
'I wait for the wind to take me away Far from the solid walls and into the land of serenity'
We are invisible. Nobody sees me. I am no one. When we are gone there will be not a trace of us. For we are no one. Simply ignored as if a mere figment of the imagination, to be thrown out into the wind as soon as my usefulness is over. I am no one.
The world would not suffer for any loss of mine, without me, life would move on. Better without the shadows of the past, of present and future, shadows that I am one with. We strike hard and melt into the night. We are ninja.
Just a drabble.
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