PARANOIA

PARANOIA

 

PAIN GIVE IT A NAME

LOOK FOR THE THING THATTHAT HURTS YOU

BLAME ALWAYS THE SAME

WHO SHARPENED THE KNIFE THAT CUT YOU

LOOK AROUND THE CORNERS

LOOK UP THE STAIRS

LOOK AROUND TO SEE

IF ANYONE CARES

WATCHINGTHE FOLKS

PICKING UP HINTS

RECORDING THERE EYES

AS THEY GIULTILY BLINK

COMING THOUGHDOORWAYS

PEOPLE SOME GREAT

SOME OTHER ONES YOU TRY NOT TO HATE

PAIN IS SO PRESANT SO ALL AROUND YOU

JUST LIKE A MINEFIELD YOU’RE TIPTOEING THOUGH

YOU ASK THE SOLUTION (LORD PLEASE MAKE IT END)

HE ANSWERS (DON’T WORRY YOU HAVE ONE TRUE FRIEND)       

 

BY SANDRA J MACK