The Stalker

She who is pure
Is she who is followed,
It's ok, I ensure,
For my name is hallowed.

You may say
I'm too persistent,
Actually,
Just omnipresent.

With you always
Despite court orders,
I don't obey laws
For I am immortal.

You seem to think it's escape
That pleases,
You must give up hope
Of being without Jesus.