Gray Man

A Poem by Pharos

Invisible to the eye,

Blended by the gray.

Concealed like dagger,

Disappearing right after.

The master of disguise,

Who blends with others.

Holder of knowledge,

Strikes like the thunder.

The dealer of death himself,

survives another day.

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Added on May 7, 2020
Last Updated on May 7, 2020

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