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)