Hunted
i am being hunted dont you know
someone is stalking
following
trailing me
they want to catch and imprison me
maybe its not a bad thing maybe its a good thing
nobody knows
sometimes i sit up in bed and look around
is that the hunter behind the curtain
under my bed
in my closet
i wake up like im being watched everyday
being stalked
being hunted
do i need to turn around
do i need to run
do i need to hide
this person confuses me
if you were gonna get me wouldnt
you catch me already
i dont want to be afraid anymore
LEAVE ME ALONE
STOP HUNTING ME ALREADY
but its to late im already hunted!!!!
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