introversion

Close out the sound
and on the road
fleeing the people
young and old

I'm soaked to bone
in unpleasant mood
Something foreign
like evil imbued

Walls around me
are being pricked
too many people
surround and kick

And I'm weak
so I need to run
As you push in
it's a starting gun

Back at the party
All filled with cheer
I quaked and failed
All I felt fear