I peek through the windows,
Knowing what your schedule is,
Too afraid to talk to you,
But brave enough to watch.

I wear a mask of normalcy,
A facade of charm and grace,
But beneath the surface, you see,
A mind devoid of empathy's embrace.

I study your every move,
A predator in the shadows,
Calculating, plotting, to prove,
That I control the ebb and flow.

My thoughts, a labyrinth of deceit,
A tangle of twisted fantasies,
A symphony of chaos, complete,
As I manipulate your realities.

I play with your emotions,
Like a puppeteer pulling strings,
Feeding off your devotion,
As I revel in the power it brings.

Behind my cold, piercing gaze,
Lies a mind devoid of remorse,
A maze of darkness, a twisted maze,
Where empathy takes its course.

I thrive on the thrill of the hunt,
The adrenaline coursing through my veins,
As I manipulate and confront,
Leaving behind psychological stains.

I am the embodiment of fear,
A master of manipulation,
A psychopath lurking near,
Exuding a sense of fascination.

I revel in your vulnerability,
Exploiting weaknesses, one by one,
Leaving you lost in my reality,
A pawn in my game, forever undone.

I peek through the windows,
A silent observer, a twisted voyeur,
A psychopath's mind, it grows,
A never-ending story of mind destroyers.
© jMaj161914