Anxiety
Anxiety begins to flourish it's so beautiful
Teach me the meaning to appreciate life
Nothing can separate truth from faith it's inexcusable
Can't let go of the steaming hot knife
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Listen to society brim to the top of my cerebral hatred
Drowning, my brain contradicts it's own world
I didn't choose this life and I know it's all now wasted
You can get the front row seat to see it unfurled
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Cough up the rest of the midnight flem
My lungs are littered and spoiled
Negative episodes sparkle my flesh stem
Like the hearts that beat oil I am broiled
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Beginning to lose control again as I drift away
Imperfections draw close and reveal themselves
You don't understand how far I've come astray
Like the rest of the unlucky souls I'll be put on the dusty bookshelves
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