Following Me-From the Inside
I try to escape
From you there's no place to hide
Following me inside
I rub my eyes twice
You walk through walls like a ghost
How do I let go?
Along comes silence
And the prison that that brings
Time to think of things
Got to get on home
Fell down the well beaten path
Fallout aftermath
If you can’t catch me
Don't just stand there, walk away
In cadence of gait
Sinners and saints
Struggles writhing in my head
Are you really dead?
All this in my head
Old and new batt’ling in dreams
Awake from what seems
Copyright © Michael Ramel | Year Posted 2024
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