Stalker.
By: Kuroi-Hoshi
Date: 1/17/05


painted glass smugged
by natures touch
memories rekindle
as time drags by

.

haunted memories arise
from the ashes and sing
ignored by all who walk
by

.

you are deaf to the cry
your eyes ignorant to the
violation

.

you are unaware of the haunting
the need that builds up as they watch
your every living moment

.

you don't know that they
are slowly creeping up on you