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The feeling of being watched from inside,

No corners to turn, no darkness to hide,

You cannot weep, nor can you cry,

Within the darkness, you cannot find.

A sickly feeling deep within,

Of being stalked all over again,

What is this evil, what is this sin?

Is he foe or is he friend?

Unseen shadows in the darkest night,

Full-moon taking in any trace of light,

Insecure feeling, paranoia and fright,

Nothing there, look left and right.

Lost in darkness, your mind impaired,

But he's locked you up inside his lair,

There are no feelings to compare,

To the feeling of something that is not there.