The Hitman

Nobody
There’s nobody.
Nobody to hear me, to see me.
Nobody to talk to.
There’s nobody left. 
Everybody’s gone.
Well, one person remains.
Just one.
As the blood drips from my knife, I realize…
The only one left
Is you.

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