Friday, 19 October 2018

Paranoid






Paranoia plays, I hear you creep
a step behind, in shadows, out of reach
can hear your thoughts in mine
just out of sight, out of line

Your breath on my neck
a cool chill and I'm a wreck
so close, the hairs shake
want to run, instead I just quake

Like a thunderstorm drawing near
can feel you here
drawing the strength from my soul
just leaving me cold

Can sense you getting close, its in the air
the fear spreads, I'm trapped in your lair
see you through the corner of my eye
a shadowy trick of the light, I cry

I know your after me, you can taste my blood
but I'll never run, I'll stand up for good
ill be proud, of all I can be
and with a smile I'll live my life free


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

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