Eternal Duel

He calls me out to battle,
To prolong our endless war.
We will fight until the end of time,
‘Til we are both no more.
This is not the first time,
Nor is it the last.
He rises in the future
From the murky past.
I remember well the first time;
He almost had me then.
I was young and helpless,
Unable to defend.
I held him off, but barely,
With cunning, not with pluck.
I had neither strength nor courage,
My escape was pure luck.
I thought him gone for good that day,
I thought he’d never return.
But I was such a fool that day;
This foe should not be spurned.
He waited with great patience,
He plotted with great care.
No longer would he warn me,
No more would he fight fair.
He waited for a weapon
With which to bring me down;
An endless Sea of Darkness
In which I would surely drown.
He lay patiently in ambush
Until his weapon was in its prime,
Then he attacked with all his strength,
I would not escape this time.
But once more I did escape,
Though his reach was far.
But I did not come out clean that time;
He left me with a scar.
I fled hard and fast from him,
Desperate to get away,
But no-one ever escapes from him;
He’ll always catch his prey.
No hole is small enough to hide,
Nowhere is left to run.
He will always find me,
Beneath the midnight sun.
Once again he waited,
‘Til my back was turned.
Then he came again in fury;
The Nightmare Man had returned.
Now he calls me to the field
Where we will shed our blood.
He brings the Sea of Darkness
To drown me in its flood.
He whispers to me softly,
But I resist his beck and call.
Until the day I have the strength
To fight him with my all.
One day I’ll finally meet him
With fire and with steel,
And give him a wound the same as mine;
One that shall never heal.
But I cannot finally kill him,
Because with his dying groan,
I realise he’s a part of me,
And his end will be my own.
