Seed of Paranoia
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The slightest word, the slightest lack of intention The voice within speaking sweet lies of betrayal

Seed of Paranoia

The slightest word, the slightest lack of intention

The voice within speaking sweet lies of betrayal

Turning every situation into over extended scenes of hate

Now that it has begun, it shall not stop the spinning of lies

I reel in pain

it couldn't be

the trust has always been there

the love as well

They are different

They wouldn't

They couldn't

The devil within whispers that if one of my loved ones could, why not so many more

It creeps up onto me, latching on like a leech

It injects doubt, fear, self hate into my brain

Sitting alone with only the thoughts of betrayal in my grasp

Thoughts of becoming annoying, becoming pointless

The feeling of myself is gone, has been for some time

I fall back onto the words whispered

I see things that aren't there

Seeing things that would never be

The paranoia festers and moves my mouth

The words come out from what feels like a stranger

Those are not my words, those are not my feelings

The leech has won, the devil is cackling

The seed of Paranoia wins everytime

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