They come and I can feel them
They are there laughing at me
Doing it all behind my back
Never having the courage to face me
So blackness comes, clouds my mind
And my thoughts always go astray
Paranoid I go and hide with my shadow
Wishing they would just go far away
Can they not just leave me all alone
For I have done nothing to do them wrong
I just feel this injustice they give to myself
Dragging me down to be weak, I am no longer strong
So I reach out to you with my open hands
Wondering if with these words I share that you can relate
Hope you will not join with them in their empty laughter
Could you help me to escape from this dreaded fate
They are there laughing at me
Doing it all behind my back
Never having the courage to face me
So blackness comes, clouds my mind
And my thoughts always go astray
Paranoid I go and hide with my shadow
Wishing they would just go far away
Can they not just leave me all alone
For I have done nothing to do them wrong
I just feel this injustice they give to myself
Dragging me down to be weak, I am no longer strong
So I reach out to you with my open hands
Wondering if with these words I share that you can relate
Hope you will not join with them in their empty laughter
Could you help me to escape from this dreaded fate
copyright Chris Smith 2009
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