Am I paranoid?
The blanket glares at me viciously,
I grant it no quarter,
I relay the order for it to crawl over,
Its gait; suspicious,
Wisps of avarice escape its magma stare,
Does it dare?
It envelops me quickly, I'm ever so sickly,
Eyesight is waning,
The darkness is gaining,
A hailstorm of personal memories raining,
Down,
Down,
The chasm is hollow,
The errors I've made will not matter tomorrow.
I've fallen so deep into personal slumber,
My life all so far is but one giant blunder.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 10:03 PM UTC
Am I paranoid?
The blanket glares at me viciously,
I grant it no quarter,
I relay the order for it to crawl over,
Its gait; suspicious,
Wisps of avarice escape its magma stare,
Does it dare?
It envelops me quickly, I'm ever so sickly,
Eyesight is waning,
The darkness is gaining,
A hailstorm of personal memories raining,
Down,
Down,
The chasm is hollow,
The errors I've made will not matter tomorrow.
I've fallen so deep into personal slumber,
My life all so far is but one giant blunder.
