They're watching me.
Feeling eyes and ears in the ceilings and walls
Feeling movements behind my back
Blurs in the corner of my vision
They're after me?
Feeding me paranoia propaganda
to keep me on the run
Having their fun
while watching me panic
What do they want from me?
He's after my soul
And she wants my body
He wants me dead
And she wants a guardian
He wants my knowledge
And she's getting closer...
Why keep looking
why keep digging
why keep falling in this trap?
Why fall further
why stay silent
why run away from all the lies and liars,
why run into all their thorns and briars
why
not
give
in
?
Because I'll be the one in the shallow grave when the team turns back on me.
Author notes
Inspired by a conversation between Joe and Josh.
Written August 4th, 2006
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