Paranoia
by [REDACTED]
The fear comes on monstrous bear feet
It is a roiling beast
With no roar
It sits outside your door
And waits
And with such waiting grows and grows
And prepares to eat.
I know it sits
I know that it's me it's looking for
Garmonbozia
I try to swallow it back
I try not to think twice
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