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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