Servants of Love
During a night, ever so dim and weary
the noises, the sounds, I heard it again
It was coming for me, like it had for many a year
come to claim my mind.
It rampaged through a room, of mine
destroying all that around me.
The world was so oblivious and in denial
of what I have been feeling, what I have gone through.
Dark and unknown was the beast that tormented me
yet I still allowed it entrance.
It did no physical harm, as it wasn't real
or was it?
Pain could be felt and not be physical
this creature was that which I had no lore of.
It followed me everywhere
it took hold of that which is mine.
This day, this night, this world
I was not being followed any longer.
I am being chased, harassed.
It won't leave...
