Paranoia
It runs thru my veins
Each and every day it seems
When will I get over this
And get to where hope gleams
Yet here I am
Where hope is forgotten
And paranoia runs rampant
As if begotten
Just once can you hear my words
That I am always afraid
And under the impression
Of things that are never said
For my fears lie everywhere
Not just under the bed
Someone save me from my downward spiral
And stop these things in my head
Never to fear again
Or speak of things unsaid.
Each and every day it seems
When will I get over this
And get to where hope gleams
Yet here I am
Where hope is forgotten
And paranoia runs rampant
As if begotten
Just once can you hear my words
That I am always afraid
And under the impression
Of things that are never said
For my fears lie everywhere
Not just under the bed
Someone save me from my downward spiral
And stop these things in my head
Never to fear again
Or speak of things unsaid.
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