Thread: poem

watch out for the watcher
lookout, he's looking into you
and no, you'll never ever see him
you can only feel him
and he's watching you
all the time, yes, he's watching you
and not a thing you can do
always watching you with your own eyes
shows you everything
every single little thing
things you thought you'd never ever see
no, that can't be me

so, hold onto yourself
lock you up just like prisoner
but, oh, he's always watching
he's always stopping you from living
because he's watching you
every moment, all the time, watching
and showing you the truth
blinding you with his unyielding eyes
you can see through them
clear as day, just like he sees
so you can see yourself
whether or not you want to, oh, he's gonna force you
but it's what you gotta do

so, always watch out for the watcher
not like you have choice, you see right through his eyes
but believe me, he will show you
everything that you have to know about you
and you're seeing it now
yes, all the time, oh all the time, you're seeing it and he's watching
watching you, and not a damn thing you can do
when you're blinded by the truth of the lies
these aren't my eyes all the time
only sometimes, when he blinds me
and then they really are my very own eyes
and for the first time i can see
for the first time i believe
but still, i cannot see the watcher

i can only feel him, but i'll never ever see him
the watcher
always watching, all the time
watch out for the watcher
oh, always watch out, 'cause he's watching you all the time
always prying open stubborn, blinded eyes
maybe that's me
i guess that's me
yeah, that's me
that's definitely me

Originally Posted by Dark Saney

I would, but then everyone would call me gay

Drop sum on us mah knigg