Little edgy I see*
Deep down within, something is there
It is fear that I feel from being so scared
For it is its ugliness that pops its head out
It is a world that is so miserable and lives in doubt
Having its grip on me but I know this as I shall
With my back to the wall, so I must run like hell
But who am I running from as there is no one here
Little edgy I see*
Deep down within, something is there
It is fear that I feel from being so scared
For it is its ugliness that pops its head out
It is a world that is so miserable and lives in doubt
Having its grip on me but I know this as I shall
With my back to the wall, so I must run like hell
But who am I running from as there is no one here
An illusion for it is myself that I do not see so clear
What is this thing that it is trying to deceive me?
A nightmare in a fairy tale that I cannot be free
It has me trapped and it feels as I am at the edge
Something holding me back, the other me on this side of the ledge
Dom*Colucci 2013
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