Monday, November 29, 2010

Fear goes marching on

Stand a little taller on the tips of your feet but
fears goes marching on. 

Wonder how to put the words so
they'll seem a little softer but
left, right, left, right beats softly in your ears. 

Yes sir, I am having trouble
convincing myself to leave the house. 


For now that's a-ok, but
over my shoulder there's screams and there's claws
and do you mind if I run
run run
as fast as I can?

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