I feel like something’s around here
Right here, that’s keeping my senses awake
Nothing gets into my nerve too much
Too much that I feel like throwing myself away,
And this kind of feeling grows rapidly
Too rapidly that I feel like I’m going to expire
I no longer can live here
This bad haunts me like I cant go on
I can’t move on
It swirls my attentions
A sense of dying runs into my blood
This is the way that it dashes
Leaves me nowhere but within the darkest
Trying to get the best out of me
It often notches
But somehow I manage to find an inner room in me
That’s where I get to store all of me
Locking it down when I throw the key underneath
I feel a sense of relief
I come back to “ the me “ that it makes
Its keeps haunting me here, but I know i am safe
Nothing’s changed, I am all shielded
So, You see me as I am all-good
But I see me and it is as I am haunted
Haunted to the best worse that it can be
But I know the way and its how I define me
How I define the haunted me ...
