Simon Dickinson
Unexplored
Watching Me
Have you been out lately,
With the wind across your face.
You don’t wanna go there,
It’s a, baron place.
In the land of the damned,
No one can here you scream.
But I’m paranoid,
That these eyes are watching me
They’re watching me.
Have you been out lately,
And looked to the midnight sky.
A thousand screams,
Are just, flying by.
Close the curtains,
And hide away.
I still hear their whispers,
They’re watching me.
They’re watching me.
Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide,
Running from the people,
Deep inside.
Look out the window,
What do I see
Those eyes that are,
Watching me.
They’re watching me.
The leaves have fallen,
From the trees.
Can you hear the whispers
On the breeeze.
Silent footsteps
And eyes that can’t see.
Broken mirrors
Watching me

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