I stand aghast at the sight of his face.
I awake shivering in fear when he appears in my dreams.
Frightful of whom I may become, a stranger to my own soul.
I plead with my memories to hold on to me.
Help me ignore his beautiful beckon.
I fear the worst is happening to me.
Why have his powers grown to this magnitude?
Did I somehow encourage, or allow?
I fear the answers although clear to me they are.