Don't be irritated
When I jerk
due to a rattle.
My body sometimes imitates
What happens during a battle.
Don't let me leave
When I fall into haste.
My legs'll be scared
They'll believe there's
No time left to waste.
Hunting fantasy
Is scaring me apart sometimes.
You're just another face in
my mind's crimes.
Encircled by the terror of possibility
Every noise
Leads to a new
theory...
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