fear
Do black magic," I whispered, sharp and clear, To bind him in fear, and make him disappear.. For him to stay away, I’d draw on the night, Let the shadows consume him, out of my sight. Let him feel the weight of an unseen hand, That pulls him back, from where I stand. and this was my will, To wrap him in fears, to make him stand still there. I let the magic grow, And felt his distance, as he began to know. My intuition knew, this was the only way, In the dark I spoke, in silence I bled, A thought too dangerous, a path I won't led.
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