Poem Paranoia

Poem Paranoia

 

 

Another side of life
we all well know
A part of the soul
that doesn't glow

 

Fright is the fruit...
fear too
Paranoia, oh vow...
mental disorder avows

 

Excitement about something
...phobia of nothing
The dynamic subconscious
in a part-time bliss

 

Living on the other side
where paranoia abides...
keeping the soul alive,
without the tranquilize

 

Neurosis for all
occasionally the call
The old paranoia...
the incidental protocol

 

 

 

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Nassau, The Bahamas

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