It’s this crowd of people
All these wondering eyes
That makes me feel paranoid
In this world of lies
A million stares directed at me
I shiver and sweat
In some madman-like dance
With a nervous complex
And the outside
Seems too open
And the inside
Seems too closed
I feel so frightened
I want to run
But have no place to go
My mind filled with worms
Every thought squirms
Twisting torment
My skin starts to burn
And I know everyone knows
Exactly what I am thinking
And I hear them all talking
About me
Am I just paranoid?
Or is this world a conspiracy