Will you one day blow up inside
Will you one day wake up
and reveal the me i cannot see.
will you, like the killer you are said to be
sneak up on me slowly
or will you pop out of my face one day
like a painful sore i dare not think
you are somewhere inside of me,
waiting to pounce, cat like.
well, you'll find me waiting, and then we'll know,
then we really will know.
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