Disturbia

Disturbia Disturbing my emotions, im the clandestine enigma, boiling clouds of thunder, im tarred with all this stigma. Sadistic moulded features, the lonliness of face, like a rat within the cause, no winners of this race. Your eyes they tell a story, they dig beneath the surface, you try to hide the guilt but know you serve no purpose. The crust of all thats dead, it smears across the lines, for i am but a mortal, with ties i cannot bind. Paddy 26.07.18