Whispers
By Thomas Geraghty
Hear them whisper in the alleys
Hear them whisper in the hall
Are they talking stuff about me
Are they saying nothing at all
Whispers creeping in your ear shot
Whispers crawling up your spine
Whispers seem to have a bad plot
Whispers playing with your mind
When you think of paranoia
Then you have to think my name
I don't care if I annoy ya
Cause that's the way I play the game
I live in a world of caution
I stay behind the tinted glass
You know I always take precaution
But I'm not looking for a pass
Don't you gaze in my direction
Don't you eyeball me too long
I'll treat you like a bad infection
I have no sense of right or wrong
Don't you make a bad decision
That will jeopardize your life
I will score a deep incision
From the stainless of my knife
When I hum my tone of anger
It will reverberate your ear
Your hair will stand up from the danger
Then you will know the sense of fear
I will block out my emotion
My hand is steady as a rock
Can you handle my commotion
Spiting hot lead with my Glock