Standing In A Corner

I’m standing in a corner
And the world revolves around me
With crazies running everywhere
I don’t know which way to turn 

I’m standing in a corner
Watching those who pass before me
Each of them going their own way
None of them going anywhere 

I’m standing in a corner
Asking myself some serious questions
Is there anybody asking
Or am I all alone? 

I’m standing in a corner
Wondering if I ought to tell them
I know that they won’t listen
Should I just let them go? 

I’m cowering in a corner
Just waiting for the end
I know they’re going to kill us all
But there’ll be no more of them

 

© 1992 Bryan Patrick Deno

 

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