Through the mist and the haze

Out of shadow

From behind

You emerge. 

You’re repulsive. Born of violence, cold and dark

From distant lands, otehr times

I do now know you. 

But you seem to know me. 

Stop following me. Hide that knowing smile, stop guessiing, no knowing where I’ll be and why. 

I don’t like you. 

Nobody does. 

You tried to kill me once. 

But when we fought, I won, I banished you, you went away. 

Away. Ways away. Way away

Away

Yet here you are. 

Irresistible, indescribable, insurmountable

And maybe beautiful.