Chasing Midnight ~ Murder Art

Quietly I enter.
Mask in hand.
Listening to the voices.
Written in the sand.

Embolden by anonymity.
Mask in place.
Plotting and planning.

The cry of thighs.
Mask dripping sweat.
Quicken pace.
Closer ever getting.

Spirited away.
Mask cracked love.
Pants shitting terror.

The masquerade was a blast.
Mask ripped away.
Take your breath away… forever.

Blood colored glasses.
Covered with life.
Trust foolish.

Murder art.