Poem: Paranoia
Another side of life
we all well know
A part of the soul
that doesn't glow
Fright is the fruit...
fear too
Paranoia, oh vow...
mental disorder avows
Excitement about something
…phobia of nothing
The dynamic subconscious
in a part-time bliss
Living on the other side
where paranoia abides...
keeping the soul alive,
without the tranquilize
Neurosis for all
occasionally the call
The old paranoia...
the incidental protocol
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