Paranoia

Paranoia

A Poem by Effector Prime
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final output: I just have to find a way for this to extend

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paranoia

I just wana see inside this mess
I just wana sit on the chair
inside my year

I just can't believe it's a mess that I'm in now
let's work from there
see how it goes

people out the house still ask me
where did you find the strength to
be the man you are now

should I be brutally honest
should I just find something new
for you to love for who you are
for you to care

f****n are (f****n)
f****n are (f****n)

the answer lie inside your actions
in everything you do
just before it happens
just before it happens

paranoia
paranoia

let your soul speak through the hole let your soul speak through the hole
let your soul speak through the hole let your soul speak through the hole
let your soul speak through the hole let your soul speak through the hole
paranoia
paranoia
paranoia

i just have to find a way for this to extend
i just have to find a way for this to extend

© 2014 Effector Prime


Author's Note

Effector Prime
delve in my paranoia
then picture it materialising into a three man band jamming it away
comprende compadre?
did you note that down?

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Added on October 9, 2014
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Effector Prime
Effector Prime

Glasgow, Theta-Religion, United Kingdom



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