Logan Winters

Your Time Is Up

In the dark I stand
waiting for my prey
I blend with the shadows
Unable to be found
No one sees me
No fair warning
Lying in wait
For an unsuspecting soul to come by
They ask for directions
I lead them to their demise
I artfully take their life
Never able to be caught
As I appeared I am gone
I am Death
And you’re next

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