Oh, the shadowy figure that is always behind me,
A shadow in the night.
It is always there,
watching my every step.
I am scared to death.
Their face hidden under a mask of twisted smile,
Their identity remains forever concealed.
They are aware of everything that I do. Every secret I have held dear.
This makes me tremble with fear.
Without an idea of what to do next, should I confront this stalker or begin afresh?
This obsession they possess both terrifies and entices me.
Do I go straight at them or do I flee and seek solace?
Oh, the agony of these stalkers.
They never let up.
I am caught in their grip, in this everlasting condition!
What should I choose for myself?
To be unburdened by its consequences?
How can a target remove this curse on themselves?
And eventually gain liberation deep inside?
But till then,
it’s my nightmare.
Of being chased by that awful stalker. I have to take courage within myself and look into their eyes.
