I see Him
watching
staring
searching
testing
compelling
Frightening
he calls
I cannot run
Raw, Black power surges through Him
flashes of Darkness crackling
body bright with Evil
I see Him
I stare back
Feeling His presence
Knowing His Evil
I cannot run
[1997]
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