I am proclaimed to be the great evil of your world. Striking fear into your hearts. How you’ll damn me under your breath, pull at your hair, and scream, “Just a little longer!”
Idolizing me. Trivializing me. How I am the great, yet insignificant evil of your days. That all must one day face me. That all will one day turn to dust before my all-consuming strength.
My name you fear to speak, while I loom over your back. Every sound… pressing further into your mind.
Yet my name and measure be unreal, for its all in your head.
Lawrence Medina 
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