Tides of Fear

Im too afraid to leave

Simple samples Sweat spilled on my Sight

I curse at my shadow

what darkness has not engulfed what not

Whats that on the floor

Whos that at the door

I never wanted to heed my own smell

I envy the turtle who lives in a shell

This brimstone box feels too much like hell

My conscious is hurting

Mind o mind is stuck in revolting

Let love not want not

but i rage loudly with sweat

too afraid to answer the phone

Fearful to let them in this, cause now I live all alone

I feel a creeping

Is it Capone

Could the answers be written

but not in my code

Tidal waves of fear

I feel like a deer

Tides of Fear attack in the night

revolting sickness

wretched in sight