I know they're always watching
I sense their eyes on me as I sleep
My mind is spinning I can feel them winning
It's a secret I always keepThe eyes will never leave me
Their presence in the back of my mind
I'm plagued by this paranoia
But there's no cure that I can findI'm watched by my inner demons
Counting every mistake I make
I don't know if I can escape my mind
But it's a risk I have to take
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The Wanderings of an Errant Mind: A Poetry Book
PuisiI've always loved poetry; rhyming verse would come as easily to my mind as rap lyrics would come to others. However, I've never before shared my works with the world. In this book I invite you to be immersed in alternative fantasies and enjoy the wa...