Backstabber! Poem by Fanged One1

I see you there
Man in the dark.
You carry a vengence
That will strike at my heart.

You make your move.
I hold my stance.
You take a swing.
I don't even glance.

You move around me.
I'm not scared,
You produce a knife
in all its glory, beared.

You inser the blade,
Twist and turn.
You remove it with a sting
Oh, How it burns.

You strike my back,
The hole is deep.
My blood runs free.
My loved one, you reap.