a short poem about a serial killer who works like that of a wolf, fascinates about the life, he looks upon the world as if they're just sheep for him to pick for the choosing, he is the predator working under shadows, not afraid of what the future holds, believing he's what legends are made of, this is my first poem back, a little rough around the edges, but I'm hoping to get better, also if you guys are into video game Let's plays, I have a YouTube Channel under the name Mr.MarcusMark, come check it out and subscribe.