paranoia, my dearest friend
screaming out your bitter end.
of sweet succession soon to bend.
what these sad lives have tried to mend.
paranoia, leave me be!
i wish for light, so i can see.
over my shoulder, look past me.
will you never let the paranoid flee?
paranoia, hiding the light
so i cant tell where i fight
leaving me in such desperate fright
i cry at night, out of sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem