Alter

by RedRose   Dec 5, 2005


Oh shadowy figure at my doorway what do you want from me?!

"please leave now, please i beg. leave and let me be!"

why do you still remain at my doorway staring at me, why do you still haunt here the issue is solved now dont you see? Surely by the tremble in my voice and the tears in my eyes of colour ocean sea. why do you still haunt these walls leave now let me be. you still stand at my doorway but now a step closer to me, but why here, why now but most of all why me? You choose to haunt my home shadowy figure, my home, my number thirteen, a 1 and 3.

You haunt without asking, you haunt without thank you or please, you think you own my house shadowy figure because you still stand and tease.
Well no longer figure of the night, no longer figure of shade. i accept you in my house no longer now get out of here a new home awaits your arrival and eternal stay. leave now figment of my imagination, get out trick of my mind, i use to be scared; eyes filled filled with tears, i was blind.

"Now you get out, you are welcome no more!"

...and in a flash of none too fancy, the figure was no longer standing at my door. i looked around to scan, to find the figure of black but to no aveil, i couldn't find it, my worry was a forgery, a hack, i could not rediscover this thing made of black.
So now i can sit and rest in peace,without the fear of being unwillingly seen. Time to start a fresh, to wipe the altar clean.
I have fear no more and no longer will this shadowy figure haunt the frame of my door.

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