He is quite mad you know <br />with you wherever you go <br />a lunatic who only wants to free himself <br />from this unhealthy attraction <br />he does not want to mimic your every move <br />get up at six am and eat <br />cornflakes out of the box with you <br />his diet is more devious than nutritious <br />his agenda is fortified with pure insanity <br />no sugar substitutes or placebos <br />he feeds off of the real thing <br />it is pure fear he craves <br />there is no creepy music <br />which accompanies his personal appearances <br />no organ's moan or frantic beating heart <br />to shake the rafters of your sanity <br />not with shrills or thrills does he come <br />but with just a breath of foul wretched air <br />you feel his intentional discomforts <br />heaped on your vulnerable mortal soul <br />as he steals your joy and takes control <br />of everything that goes bump <br />causing you to jump on cue <br />he knows you inside out <br />he is quite mad you know <br />He is with you wherever you go <br />a lunatic who wants to free himself <br />Of you <br /> <br />Copyright(c) 2007 Ted Sheridan<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-do-two-halves-of-a-person-equal-a-whole/
