Panic

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Here is a poem i sort of remembered (playing it from CD since Corona, goes to show how bad I can't remember a full set of lyrics from memory) in bits from an old song about Zekka virus. Yes it's a Brazilian song, never released anywhere else. So most haven't heard the song nor the band Elekrika. Not sure exactly if I spelt it correctly, they are not on the net.

Here I am feeling it coming on
As I watch the news on video
All this shit has gone on too long

Tired of being confined
Tired of all their lies
Tired of the people, that stare
And the ones that just don't care

Afraid to go outside
So I hide away, til night
Afraid of being watched, where I go
I just want to be alone

I'm a dead man walking
A dead man walking

I panic, when in the crowd
I panic, when I hear the radio
I panic, seeing them get too close
I panic, everywhere I go
 


Submitted: September 23, 2021

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