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I'm going insane.Ifeel I can't breathe.Because no matter where I go, snow, hail, or rainI feel like someone's watching me just down the lane. Blood always pounds in my ears.I can always picture my darkest fears.
All the same sides of the same coin. "Privacy privacy!" In an intricate web weaved by the shadow spiders. "We value it! Protect it! Embrace it!" Yet the illusion of even typing these words are not so very private.
I hope you find no comfort in a home I hope your guilt is a tormented ghost that roams through your halls. I hope in mirrors you see her portrait.
Hunting, stalking Silent anticipation Waiting, watching Obsessive fixation   Remember last time In the yard The intruder got away   Not again This time we win
The Internet is the Wild West and it should be monitored, And users do not need to waste time and energy.   One day, I joined a chatroom discussion and encountered Trolls to get me riled up.  
I love you but you don’t know Yet How I gaze at you through your bedroom windows How I marvel at your beauty as you study in the library
They are watching you Those blades of grass are watching They are all around
They peer through triangular windows 
The NSA loves to go people watching 
I try to stay away from you But you keep on coming back I see the desperation but I do not give a flack You're a crazy creepy stalking pig who I want far, far away but you just seem to return to me
A mocking sound for sure Ringing Ringing Ringing Even though the things unplugged Bring Bring Bring Its falling right off its hook Ring Ring Ring
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