Surrounded
There's a jury in my head
deciding my merit.
There's a cop on the corner
policing my thoughts.
There's a killing squad behind me
making plans.
There's a merciless judge
dishing out my sentence.
There's a gang of myself
waging war.
There's a pack of wolves
howling my names.
There's a grizzly bear
tearing me to shreds.
There's a comfy place
I like to visit.
There's a bucket of hope
waiting to spill.











