Panic Attack

Panic attack, Panic attack
What when where why remedy 
of a soul’s splitting in two
Panic attack, Panic attack
The demons too deep hymn one’s own threnody
The devil to he who suffers introduction grins fair adieux

Panic attack Panic attack
Medicine for a malady
for the spirits of anguished weeping few
Panic attack Panic attack
A rose for a bud, a corruption for a fallacy
As is true for the moon is the importance of what one has power to do 

Deep breathe, Deep breathe
Parched oasis, dying serenity
Acid in the wound to suffuse
Deep Breathe, Deep Breathe
Within a species capable of mental voracity
one finds the norm repudiating to asperity
For which there may be nothing one can do
except stand two by two

(written sometime during a bleak 2015)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Mcconnell Avatar
October 2, 2018 at 10:28 AM
Fine written piece Brandon, trust and pray you're better now in 2018. I have a kind of similar thing having had stammer all my life which can make one panic Especially among loads of people. Take care, Gordon
Connor Avatar
October 3, 2018 at 8:48 AM
Thank you Gordon, things go up and down. I'm sorry you've had to deal with that. I've found that people with more weaknesses tended to also have more strengths. All the best
Krutsinger Avatar
September 25, 2018 at 8:16 AM
Faith always does win.
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