I must leave this place at once
I must get away from here.
I must get back where I belong.
His presence is much too near.
I'm not panicking! I'm not!
But I see him everywhere!
That's as good a sign as any
That it's more than I can bear.
And yet, I do have some pride,
Finally salvaged at last
Panic is stampeding me
Perhaps I do flee too fast.
I have a right to be here,
To visit with my dear friends.
I'd better take myself in hand
And hope this drama soon ends.