a knock sounds,
it feeds on fear,
it awaits disclosure,
but it shall not dwell any longer.
a presence is near,
it hungers on doubts,
it approaches with vigor,
it shall not take you nearer.
it fills you with fury,
it knows your response,
it attempts to bond,
until you’ve realized it was thought.
evil forms in many contours; it’s YOU that must defeat that entity with faith.
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