Panic
By moonchild
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Panic
Terror engulfs me like a thief in the night,
What must I do; freeze or take flight
Stealing away all my logic, my sense,
Reality gone, I'm a cat on a fence.
Can't hear you or see you,
I know you are there,
I'm going to collapse as you give me a stare.
You'd think I'd be used to this feeling of fright,
This terror that engulfs me, come day or
come night.
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