The Insecurity Complex
the insecurity complex
a complex with many floors
many empty rooms
and many strange doors
the insecurity complex
a complex like building
a building burnt out
and with twisty corridors
the insecurity complex
the need to be adored
the insecurity personality
a complex that needs burning
a mass that is not turning
a hulk riddled with fear
ripped out heartstrings
and windows like eyes with tears
the insecurity complex
James Garratt - Wednesday 5th May 1999
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