Flagello

I watch you

Whilst you know this
You can do nothing

Yet you try regardless

Do you think

Or do you outthink

Attempting to hide
That which
Would remain

Exposed

Fear is tangible
I smell it on your breath
See it in the dilation
Of your mind
The terror in your eyes

You cannot hide
From me

Aaaah
Child

Would that you learned

Harkened to my words

Fear not being overly chastened

For I can only
Punish

Myself

So far

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