Maniac, Poem by Christopher M. Long

C. 2020 P 2020

Maniac Written and copyrighted By Christopher M Long

Published by Christopher M. Long and SHP Magazine

He's a maniac and tonight he's on the attack You'd better watch your back if he gets you in his tracks He'll stab you through the skull, rip through your brains laughing as he watches your life force drain. It's a darkened cloudy night, he's on the prowl, he'll get you in his sights, you are doomed as you enter your final fight. He quickly rips you apart, cuts you to shreds he leaves a lake of blood, everything covered in red. He howls above your soon to be corps laughing at your death Howls with delight as you take your last breath. He quickly leaves the site unseen, with all evidence wiped clean. Now he's on to his next mark, just like a ghost gliding through the dark.