A Warning

Stop looking at me
I know who you are
A sneaky spy
That watches me from afar

This is a warning to you
Who reads this now
I’m going to get later
I won’t tell you how

You’d better watch out
I may find you one day
And make you pay
For being this way

You found my note
So you are now aware
That I am onto you
You’d better care

You may find me scary
I hope you do
You’d better be wary
Because I am coming after you.

by Jacob Howell