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The Silent Stalker
My path is your destruction
and I follow where you tread,
nobody will believe you
when mental illness has your head.
Camera eyes don't know distance
and your screams are never heard,
you try to break the silence
with a story that's absurd.
A stalker hides in darkness
and it's like the wall has eyes,
for a minute you are taken
and the shadows yell surprise.
When Knowledge gives no reason
and the actions are not clear,
a question that's not answered
is no reflection in the mirror.
"Have you ever deceived
with the power of your mind?
followed that you may know
and cause others to be unkind?"
"Have you exceeded your limits
haunting with a watchful eye?
placed a hidden camera
and become a silent spy?"
I wake up with much to assume
and it leads to broken thought,
words circulate to break a heart
but the victim can't be caught.
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