Tinfoil helm

Paranoia creeps upon you with a sigh,
Around you nothing but lies
Men with black ties stalk you
The walls talk to you
You will soon be dead
Is it all in your head
Live life in dread
Are you my friend?
Round the bend
The end.

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[Legion]

I find this perfectly done for the paranoid ilk. I have known many like this. What worth is life when it is lived in fear continually? Great work. Kudos.