Fear Is A Blanket

I have another poem that might make a nice song. So, if you want, feel free to use it. i know that / these girls are laughing at me / but what's this guy staring at? / i know my roommate is poisoning the tea / and I know that / the doorman has a key to my room / but why's security pointing with the bat? / i know new york will kill me soon / fear's a drenched blanket / encasing me: heavy and tight / a flexible casket / tucked in I'm shivering through the night / i know that / while I'm having my breakfast bagel / someone's senselessly dying in combat / and someone's mutilated on the torturer's table / and i know that / i'll unravel tier after tier / the ever-present threat / that i'm fleeing like a haunted deer / fear's a drenched blanket / encasing me: heavy and tight / a flexible casket / tucked in I'm shivering through the night / but then again... / i know that / there's a place at the sea / and i know that / you're in this world with me / yes, you're in this world, too / walking lightly through the darkest ravines / yet, i don't know what to do / yet, i don't know what it means / fear's an impervious shroud / enwrapping me: opaque and tight / a light annihilating cloud / burying me in my own ever-lasting night. / Description: paranoid/wallowing in self-pity