You rise above the darkness
Don’t even ask my name.
I never caught yours either,
Still, I think I know your game.
I’ve met you more than once or twice,
And ran to dodge the pain.
But maybe now I’ll face you,
Might even catch your name.
For if I sit and listen,
And let you have your say,
You might not haunt me like before,
You’d more likely fade than stay.