Assassins Poem

Assassins

Poem

A life among the Shadows;
Every day I wonder if I will end up on the Gallows;

Don't ever get caught says my Boss;
My life is up for a toss;

African Dictator or a South American Drug Lord;
Or Chieftain of a wild horde;

To me none are Dear;
All live in my fear;

You may run but you cannot hide;
I may not even spare your bride;

Have worn many a Mask;
To do so dreadful a task;

At times I wonder should I train my Gun on those whom I serve;
Thats what they deserve;

What I once was proud of now is laughed at;
Have become a lonely alley cat;

Allegiance to the Empire I server is waining;
My Masters faith in me is dwindling;

Will I soon be stalked by one of my own kind;
Was I of some use to mankind ;