You Hoaxed Me

L Lawrence S. Pertillar
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You've got me, Trembling as if I am blind of sight. And afraid to move around in my own space... Feeling out of place, In the dark of night. Afraid a vampire will leap out, With a growing of fangs to take a bite! Oh you've got me, Wishing for a pinch to awake from a breaking... To escape, From my own place I regarded as sacred space. Oh yes, You've got me... Feeling like a bamboozeled fool, Looking to cover my feet with only one shoe to use. A bluesy loser knowing I am being abused. I think you hoaxed me to be your joke! And I set my own trap... Allowing you to coach! You've got me in a stupor as if I'm drugged on dope. Swinging by my neck, From a choke holding rope. And trying to shake myself free, From a miserable squeeze buckling my knees You've got me... Wishing I could slip and loosen from your noose. Realizing too late I chose, A monster wishing to bake my goose... Just to see me be disposed.

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