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Paranoia and what it means to me
Contributed by
alecfernadez
on
Monday, 12th January 2004 @ 04:15:21 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I hear the voices loud and clear,
Out my window I start to peer,
So much movement, so much staring,
I close my eyes; I stop caring
They get louder and louder,
My eyes get wider and wider,
They torment me; Scream at me,
Get me outta here, I cant see
With my pillow covering my head,
My eyes stone cold and red,
I wonder when the voices stop,
I wonder when the ball will drop
But there louder, screaming
I cant take it, clinging
On to something I cant hold,
My head clears up feeling bold,
I step up to the window and think of you,
Choking for air I scream; ***** YOU
But the voices continue all the time,
I cant take this, soak my eyes in lime
Cover my ears with my hands,
Cant hear; No-one understands,
He's poisoning me again I tell you,
Shut up listen, I put it through
Cant you see my face is green,
Cant you see I'm already seen,
Wont these noises ***** stop,
Cant I hear you from the top
Your whispering is killing me,
Cant you stop and see,
Stop talking to me,
Not listening any more,
Get away from me you ***** whore,
Shut up, I cant take it,
Shut up, dont need your *****,
Your voices talking every day,
Never giving me enough to say
***
And then it happens, all is silent,
My rage is gone, I'm not violent,
I hear the mice breathing in the street,
I hear the patter of old man's feet
Its gone away, its quiet now,
I could here a nail drop in moscow,
But what am I, am I schizoid?
I dunno, I'm just paranoid...
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alecfernadez
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2004-01-12 16:15:21]
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Re: Paranoia and what it means to me
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 12th January 2004 @ 04:29:27 PM AEST
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This is fantastic, i dont think you lost it at the end at all, i truly loved it, and its written brilliantly. And yeah, paranoia sucks lol I know that
Truly a masterpiece
Love 'n Hugs
- Becca
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Re: Paranoia and what it means to me
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by Necromant on
Monday, 12th January 2004 @ 06:34:42 PM AEST
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A very interesting poem! The pace and the wording are very appropriate. Very well thought and written! keep em c'ming!
Anne ;) |
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