The Stalker Poem by Matthew Fowler

The Stalker



Left, right still as death
As dark as him to.
You dare to stalk me.
He says 'Im You'
Yet I turn, to face the coward.
And the voice comes from the east.
I assume hes subsided.
But yet, he's back.
To follow forever.
And ceases to be seen
By the eyes that with sin
Theres a darkness within us all.
Hell be back again.

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