Do you know what it's like to have a monster living inside of you?
every time you panic he is released.
The fear is what he holds onto,
I'm drowning, I can't breathe.
My lungs on fire,
I can't see straight.
It's like I'm walking on a wire,
my beating heart I've come to hate.
With each breath like a knife to the chest,
my eyes are drowning in pain.
My mind is anxiety's nest,
these morbid thoughts can't be tamed.
But people pass like they see nothing,
I deal with this alone.
Wait you care? You must be bluffing,
Panic has come to take his throne.
