Anxiety and Panic
Anxiety and panic strapped to my being Like the belt of military generals of old My mind is daring but actions not so bold Trapped in this room without oxygen […]
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Anxiety and panic strapped to my being Like the belt of military generals of old My mind is daring but actions not so bold Trapped in this room without oxygen […]
Anxiety and panic strapped to my being
Like the belt of military generals of old
My mind is daring but actions not so bold
Trapped in this room without oxygen to consume
Wipe me away, sweep me into the corner with your broom
Anxiety and Panic braiding my mind into a rope of deception
The devils trick the mind but I have protection
Like the belt of military generals of old
I’m here before you creator I’ll take each punishment, every scold
Anxiety and panic floating in the stench of this air
The lies of the truth, the snake slithers throughout your hair
The blameless deeds of life building upon you
Yea let this water of the heavens fall upon my face
Just as the sweet morning dew