Help! The Paranoids are after me!

Lionel Mandrake

Calculating marvels

Watching our every moves

watching you breathe

and yourself so amused

 

They appear without warning

without time, without place

You, you're the captive

Imprisoned rat race

  • Author: Lionel Mandrake (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 12th, 2022 13:08
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  • Paul Bell

    Sadly, it is a rat race now.
    Heading for the hills.

  • Lionel Mandrake

    So true! But remember a movie a while back - The Hills have Eyes.



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