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paranoid
Contributed by
boredoms_burden
on
Thursday, 4th January 2007 @ 09:19:29 PM in AEST
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their coming for me i can feel them on my back
i can feel the anticipation theyre just about to attack
i sweating bullets and im fearing for my life
i cant trust the security of my children or trust the security of my wife
ive had enough i cant sleep
i feel this feeling and its hurting me so deep
i can cry, i can pray
but it wont make this go away
so its time to feel the pain
the pain that will make it gain
im ready if theyre coming
im sick and tired of running
i feel the blood pumping
in the rain , i obtain the insane rush of pain
im tired of the same game but im the one to blame
so if you want me come get me
im tried of this void
im letting loose no more fear im sick of being paranoid
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Re: paranoid
(User Rating: 1 ) by yangdantien on
Tuesday, 9th January 2007 @ 08:28:37 PM AEST (User
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Writing truly helps...to fight the strangleholds...
Ask the 'Flagpole Sitta" Harvey Danger
Good Job
Peace
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