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39 lines
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title: Paranoia
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week: 10
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date: 2024-03-09
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afraid of the winter,\
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its perpetual cold and dark\
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the fear pricks like a splinter,\
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my difference is stark
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scared of this season,\
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its relentless beating chill\
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in my mind it will squeeze in,\
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forced to die on dismal hill
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panicked, time is ticking,\
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days more sad and short than ever\
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amongst realities I am picking,\
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escape this one, my endeavour
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An action taken, only thought on brief\
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With arrogance as if a foolish chief\
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Who sees the world as being but his fief\
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How could this lead to anything but grief
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Now what, It's done and cant be unwritten\
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This fallout's not something I can handle\
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I could run, find somewhere to stay hidden\
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Till none care to remember this scandal
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But how could they just forget and move on\
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Knowing no retribution has been dealt\
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To satisfy the warrant of their rage\
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They'll surely come for me until it's wrought
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So It's clear, must stay out of sight\
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To avoid what's coming\
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No matter how much it's deserved\
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No matter what it takes
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