/|\ Stalkers Behind ME /|\
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Stalkers behind me
walking so silently
Stalkers behind me
destroying my security
From the darness they come
with daggers and blades
From the darkness they come
and memory fades

Noone can see them
they are so very careful
Noone can see them
they are not very merryful
From a distance they see
my every footstep watched
From a distance they see
but i know not where from

They are my Stalkers
They are my burden
They are my enemies
They are my fears.


This has been a public service poem from your local Stalker of the
Night.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Phaestian, in the year 283 AF.