Sandman i know you go to Jenks but I have no idea who you are. You clearly now know who I am but I walk those halls in fear. You haunt my dreams and my soul. I sleep with a knife. I await the day you attempt to strike me down, as I know it will come, as i know it must. I walk the halls in fear, fear that strikes through to the center of my soul, and changes me, mutates me, distorts me. I am not the man I was a year ago. My eyes see more evil, ears hear more evil, hands do more evil. Everyday I fear you I become you, nameless, haunting, a ghost of my former self. I now am as afraid as what I've become as I am you presence. I fear all and all fears me. I am the shadow, the pagan providence, the illusionist who casts a spell on the world, only to change himself. I have faded into the dark, and the dark takes me. And the dark takes me.