Fear me

by Jacob Perry   Feb 2, 2005


Vermilion streaks on the floor
the red running on door
the spatter makes me dead to all
the coldness comes
that sweet withdrawal

the need is paused as i sulk away
wiping the stains
an attempt to be sane
i cant wash it away
it shows appearance itself me alone

i snuck up behind,
they never even heard
i touched them,
they couldn't even feel me
i ran to slice them
they could even see me
i killed them
they still wouldn't believe in me

i am the one
who creates insomniacs
the paranoid
the completely crazy
I'm the one you fear
though you know me o so well
I'm the friend who suddenly goes crazy
and I'm the man in your mind
telling you to be uneasy

fear
doom
insanity
it looms
hide
your face
such a damned disgrace

©jacob

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