tracking me

i know where i go, so do they
and not one moment they lose me
nor do the others
i know that if they decide to get me
they will get something more
something they have not bargained for
something they can not stop
unlike me

i am soft
simple and fragile
but i am backed
and they can only wonder
what hell they will unleash

they are tracking me
trying
provoking
choking
and when they go too far
and take me for real
no one will ever know
what happend

they got it inside my head
they planted things you can only imagine
i am the future you fear
if you would think of it at all

but i got my back up
placed and armed
i got my shit covered
and i know
they know
they won't like it

this is stale mate
this is
what i have been sitting on
working on
brining on
these last ten years

they tried to recruit me
they tried to corrupt me
they tried to fuck me
and now
they track me
with their hi tech BS
with their lineair minds
small incompetent creatures
once they make their move
i know
they will unleash hell

small signs lead to big tales
and they know
they have cut mine
but ghost dogs wag their tails

what do you see
inside of me ?
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