Midnight
 

Dark as shadow
silent as night
unseen by his prey
inspiring flight.

Razor-sharp like steel,
breath of flame.
Loyalty uncertain
the assassin’s game.

Death, destruction
--artist unmatched!
Brutal and violent, true
what plan unhatched?

The dark hunter
stalks his prey.
Listens to no one,
stay out of his way!

When comes the night,
watch your back!
He’s out there,
on your tracks.

--Tony Klepack, 19971