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Paranoia (III) MAG
Rats, scurrying through the walls
Radio cobwebs in their ears, listening
To every move I make
Every word I say.
Outside my door,
Across the street,
A man waits, raincoat
Pulled up to hide a face of lights.
Silver eyes
Watching
Waiting,
For me to come out.
Hidden in my light fixture
Is a control device
To read my mind.
So I work with a flashlight.
They think they have me,
But I slip away.
Escape.
Always run, fast, swiftly,
Under the cover of night.
© Anonymous
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MissThukral BRONZE said...
on Feb. 17 2009 at 10:51 pm
I love the feelings accompanied by this poem; it's very intriguing.
Sallysunshineeee. :) said...
on Feb. 17 2009 at 4:50 pm
This poem is rockin dude! :)
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