Hourly Radio (The)
Fear of Standing Upright
Where the fields and forests lie without nameWon't they snare us in their subtle games won't they hold us all to blame?In silent pages where words are lost without traceThey'll tease us with an eager tounge wearing masks upon their faceCrowding close in the depths of careless wasteI'll shoulder your unease and tears, counter fears with endless graceCalling out when the final fall is nearThey don't want us in your opened arms they don't need us 'round you dearParanoid!You've got your rightous inhibitions, nightly sick addictions,Are you down?
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