I watch him


No expecting

His next move

He looks at me

With such intensity

In his dark

Souless eyes

No one sees what I see

His anger that

Threatens to overwhelm him

That threatens to destroy him

No one sees it

As his weakness

Except for me

His deadly unforgiving


His to be feared

Mine to kill and destroy

My drive?

Making sure he never

Rises again.

I love his blood

The way it drips down

Making him scream

Out in agonizing pain

Watching his tears crash

When he thinks

No one is watching

For now I can only watch

Until then I will

Hide with his demons

Stalking his inner fears until

He succumbs to insanity

I will be waiting

Waiting until he finally turns

To face me

Waiting until he looks

Closely and realizes

I've been here all along

In his reflection

He looks away for now

But one day when she dies

So will he

And like I said before

I'll be waiting

For I am him

His reflection

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