Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Hala sige lang ng sige

Note: This poem means something else though I am bragging about my stealth abilities at the same time. It's twisted so beware. You may be required to think.

Master of Stealth

I watch while being watched
with eyes that see through the dark.
I hear while being listened to
with ears sensitive to the odd.
I am a master of stealth
though I am no spy.

I creep into your homes
in the silence of the night.
I take what I take
and leave without a trace.
I am a master of stealth
though I am no thief.

I take a life
with hands as light as a feather.
I sneak past others
with feet quick as the wind.
I am a master of stealth
though I am not a ninja.

I watch, I take, I sneak.
I work hidden in the shadows.
I leave no trace of my act.
Catch me but you can't
for
I am a master of stealth
but not a thief, a spy, nor a ninja.

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