The New Evil

[dragons_elysium]

So I am the evil now.
I am the one
That they avoid.
And when they cannot,
They exchange nervous glances
As if there is some
Coming storm.
Whispers blaze all around me
Like so many bees
In a hive,
Yet silence follows me
Into a room more closely
Than my own shadow.
Mysterious phone calls
Quickly ended with
My presence.
Is this my fate?
It is someone elses turn.