He’s always there. Lurking in the shadows. Glaring. Staring. Blaming and blaring.
So I asked:
Who are you? What do you want from me? Why do you constantly pursue and accuse me?
Why won’t you leave me alone? Why do you torment me? Stop obscuring my sight!
Can’t you see I’m tryna move forward, and make moves with my life?
I demand to know who you are! I demand to know what you want!!
Show me your face now! So we can get on with this fight!