Merlin

Latest summer
It was a pretty midday
Not a cloud in the sky
No wind, the sun was shining
On a glade, among glass and flowers
Children frisked cheerfully
Running and laughing
In a few miles
In a dirty cave
A bloodthirsty maniac
Prepared for an attack
Not a sign
Not a sign of danger
No one knew the death was near
Closer than even
The police call that guy Peter Wild
Searching for him for 3 years
They've inspected all garrets and slams
Unsuccessfully
Peter was a sociopath
Throwing at children grenades