Leaning against the window frame,

They jumped out swiftly,

Becoming one with the night

The black clothing and mask coated them;

Intimidating and ominous.

Providing the means to be anonymous

A helpful warning to stay away,

Like how a tree frog sports bright colours

To alert potential predators

And avoid slaughter

The only difference:

This was the predator

Waiting until nightfall to pounce

Like a tiger hiding amongst the blades

The darkness helped them blend into the night

Synthetic camouflage:

The weapon we all fear

Never knowing who killed us