Drop of An Ink
To the vampires and werewolves,
And all the bloodthirsty ghosts,
Who are lurking at nights,
Stay as far away from me as possible
Before I stab your hearts
If you ever come closer
In distance of few feet
It would be your last mistake,
and the last breath you take,
Before I put you down with my fist,
For I'm not an ordinary man to defeat
I cannot take the horrors and
The shadows at moonlight
For you are hiding at daylight
Yet, come out at midnight for a fight,
To keep me awake, from my dream delight
Listen up all the goons
who're masterminding,
the end of my means,
I do not bring a knife,
To a gun fight for defense
For I have something much better
Which can slit your throats;
I got a righteous mind that can think
A mind, cable of remorse or even a kill,
So when you come breaking in to steal,
I will shoot you down before you blink
And stab you in your heart, with a drop of an ink
Copyright © Yikum Shiferaw | Year Posted 2017
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