Cold of Night

Shadows falls and the whispers of the night 

comes out. Alone in a place where you 

don't belong. move swiftly through this streets 

because it comes quickly  you may not see it but you will feel the coldness of the steel,

 the sharpness of the blade and it piercing through you. 

only warm feeling you will feel is the warmth of your 

blood as you lay there bleeding out  in the dead of the night.

Cold... dark... Quiet sounds of a dying heart and the shallow raspy sound of you trying to live as the shadows fall your body works against. your lungs weaken. you try to call out for help but you can't get the words out, You try to gain strength to move but you lost to much blood

you lay there looking into the sky waiting for the pain to stop. as you take you last breath, your heart pumps on last time. The pain has stop for you body is now apart of the night.

-Sytharia C Jinx