A Phantom
The phantom haunts in the night Waiting for it's victim. Watching with it's hollow eye sockets Invisible to our naked eye. The moment it sees you It'll haunt you For nights, days, every second Everyday. It will torture you Until you can't hold onto life anymore. That's when you decide to end your life. As the phantom watches you from afar Proud of his art.
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