Stalker

It rose up high,
In the sky,
Turning your wildest dreams,
Into yells and screams.

It may distort your reality,
Or shatter your fantasy.
It will destroy your thought
if you are caught.

You must run to escape,
from this silent shape.
Do not take a second glance,
You won't get a second chance.

It will stalk,
Through any door or any lock.
I won't even rest,
Until it finds success.

by Cindy
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