"Murder"

"Murder"
Lurking in the shadows
plotting on your life.
I don't understand 
how they think or feel.
I Feel secure.
I Am who I am.
Nothings Wrong,
Life is Good.
Then They appear, 
From thin air as if they
where there the whole time.
Weapon in hand, 
The knife pierces my heart.
The pain surges threw
my veins, and
blood trickles down.
Thoughts Flowing Threw My Mind
As a Wave Of emotion
engulfs me.
It Feels as if My Life is
Crumbling Around Me.

As I Pull the Knife out of my chest 
I strike Back with infuriating Rage.
Anger Blinds Me.
I don't see the tears,
or hear the screams.
The pain throbs in my chest.
My life Flashes Before My Eyes.
The pain over comes me.
So much emotion then just
Numb.
I Drop To My Knees
The shadow returns
and Looks Me in the eye
But its like they Don't see
me at all.
I fall to the ground.
The shadow stands over me, and
the Picture of life Becomes
more blurry by the second,
Yet Before it Disappears
I Notice a  Familiar Face.