Feeling: old I see things I hear things I sense false things Again and again My paranoia's back No one to protect No one to witness No one to find the lost Again and again My paranoia's back I dance to forget I dance to clear the mind I dance to stop my attempt at thinking the false is there Again and again My paranoia's back Back to haunt me Back to curse my slumber Back to torment once more though not the last Again and again My paranoia's back I back away from the false of which I think is true by: Amikra *altered slightly from original writing