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Shadow Rider

  He looks at me with that odiously evil face A putrid piece of humanity A curse upon the human race A cancer A pox like shadow on the surface of the sun All things considered One malignant piece of worthless scum Shadow rider, I curse his name He doesn’t care He has no shame   I look away far too late He senses my weakness I seal my fate His lips curl, a twisted sneer Insidiously feeding off my every fear I shake and tremble Start to cry Shadows back Someone somewhere Is going to die   Run, run Down the corridor down the stairs Avoiding all save for their incredulous stares Lungs bursting up the street Blood spattering from my unshod feet I see him chasing, Keeping pace Over the road a familiar face They see me coming and shut the door My legs buckle and I drop to the floor   I roll away a pitiful sight Who will help me with this desperate fight A malevolent cancer only I can see How is this so How can this be

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