Hazy Man
Hazy Man!
Hazy Man!
Lurks through the shadows of night!
Hazy Man!
Hazy Man!
Glares at me, an obnoxious sight!
Hazy Demon!
Hazy Demon!
Threatens me with demonic mumble!
Hazy Demon!
Hazy Demon!
Demolishes frew will, feel less humble!
He lurks at night and wants to see,
how I crumble and never wanna breathe.
He scares Her away, posseesses me
feeling anxiety for all eternity..
That face that haunts my dreams,
eyes in a distance that gleams.
Standing there perfectly still, and
strikes so I wont be able to feel..
Hazy Man!
Hazy Man!
No arms, pure muscle and rotten flesh!
Hazy Demon!
Hazy Demon!
Makes me ache and will never rest!
Paranoia sneeks on my shoulders,
all I wanted was to be able to hold Her.
Her body runs away, thinks im scary;
I'm being controlled and treated unfairly.
The following of him is very tormenting;
now on potions, to escape the feeling.
Is there a reason why this happened!?
I just never existed..
Is there a reason why Im frightened!?
Feeling afflicted..
Hazy Man!
Hazy Demon!
Feeling the Flush that I have stated!
Hazy Demon!
Hazy Man!
What have I created...
Copyright © Damond Dailey | Year Posted 2016
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