Misfortune
come out
I won't fight you
pointless when you always win
take what you want and leave
remember to shut the door behind you
and never come back
take your friend, Worry, with you
you all make me sick.
go cause carnage elsewhere
I've had enough
can't you see I'm weary
can't you see I'm tired
I need to rest
I got to sleep now.
Panic, follow your brothers out
before you sneak in your twin, Depression
don't you have anything good to contribute?
or any less frightening things?
I've had enough of your bad thoughts
your aftermath is always horror.
Anxiety, stay away from me
you presence doesn't help the future
keeping me under siege worsens it.
Bring back my friend, Peace
you've taken him hostage
I need him for my mind
I need him for my soul
he's my doctor.
and Quiet, my personal therapist
I miss his loud silence
he makes my nights lovely
but you've gaged him
you all have to leave now
I was better without you.
