1A Poem Of The Purist Fear
It is dark…
I can not see…
Yet I can feel your eyes on me…
You haunt my dreams…
You plague my nights…
I' am not strong enough to fight…
I try to see you
Yet you stay hidden
Oh God Just let me be forgiven…
Yet after that horrible gloomy day...
I left you without a second glance
And now I pay until this very day…
I know even though you can't be seen…
You're still there watching me...
