Nemesis – Stalked From My Youth –

This poem depicts the spiritual entity that from my childhood, stalks me. I know him, he knows me, and the battle continues. I have one refuge, that of prayer. Wouldn’t you pray after seeing that the enemy’s power is far greater than your own? 

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Prowling, eyes alert, glowing red’s the sign 

That what stalks me, is a spiritual kind

All it’s attentions, frothing tongue a tell

 

With growls preaching, at me from hell

 

When it comes, the dark is it’s lair,

 

No matter where I go, it finds me there

 

Words of religion, it does completely despise

 

I’m never away, from those deep red eyes.

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