Throught the street through every door
Its show's me things i hate to see
Tells me that its all i need
It gives me gift's i have never had
Makes me feel that i am not sad
Morbid secrets of times far gone
Of obscure world's when time begun
It never lets me know its name
Its not an outfit i can tame
keeping me wide awake all night
Through my eyes it has its sight
Its even here on bed
Its only voices in my head?
Richard
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