The Haunting

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Its just out the corner of my eye
lurking when I close my eyes at night
it hides just out of sight
something in the shadows never in the light
I see it in the mirror
I see it on the wall
when the shadows flickered by candle
I see them now I see them all
I see his hands rise as mine fall
Big brother won't protect me now
I must get away somehow
and though the whispers have stopped
the haunting has not.

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