When did I start being so suspicious?
Maybe itās the people Iāve met that are nasty & vicious.
Sometimes I put everything to question.
It can be an incredibly, tormenting obsession.
Every man I see, I suspect is the devil.
My suspicion is on another level.
Every person I meet I question their thoughts,
My stomach churns, all tangled in knots.
I remember a time when there was no one I didnā...