Mara’s Monster.

Mara’s Monster.

He teaches.

And seems kind.

To others.

After everything I’ve done for you.

It’s your imagination.

Who put those ideas in your head

Come here.

Listen to me.

What are you talking about?

Hollow.

Disgust.

Anger.

He whispers,

He isn’t real.

But I know better.

It’s not my monster.

That’s Mara’s monster.

He’s real.

Comes out in the darkness of night.

And behind closed doors.

When no one is around.

Look.

Right now.

I see him.

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