Thoughts On the Floor
Spiders on my bedroom floor
Shadows knocking at my door
A thousand eyes upon me
And still no light in sight.
Shadows follow me
Like the voices in my head
Like a boot weighed down with lead.
Men fall victim to strife
Dreaming of a different life
Before I say goodbye
Remember me the way I am.
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