There is people,
Ones that are alive,
And those that are dead,
Both of them are watching me,
That much can be said,
like a feeling of being watched,
But worse,
Only one side can be caught,
Both may lead to a hearse.
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 11:58 AM UTC
There is people,
Ones that are alive,
And those that are dead,
Both of them are watching me,
That much can be said,
like a feeling of being watched,
But worse,
Only one side can be caught,
Both may lead to a hearse.
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