Anxiety What
Breathe in and outListen to your heartbeat slow down, Anxiety
Butcher me
Into the slices of separating minds
Gravity does not exist
To the impossible thoughts that drift
Away and away
Where am I? Who am I?
Third eye navigation
What if the blue in my eyes
Were two worlds with the population
No microscope can fathom
Hello! Hello! He says
Oh yes what were we talking about? Anxiety?
No he says, what’s your name?
My name? My name? My name?
I’m lost, my mind has got the best of me
My name is canker sore
I come from the land of digital blue
Who are you I say
I have to go, he says
Escape artist, fugitive of thought
You became
What you were supposed to become
Parental ingredients
Mixed with your personal desires
You learned from the movies
Nonsense, line for line
Like a programmed computer
You speak the voice you wanted
You’re living the dream
Until the day you find out the dream doesn’t end
Hello! Hello! He says
Anxiety has got the best of me
Because I don’t understand
But I want them to understand
People are different, they are divine
But they try so hard to fit in
And they laugh at things they don’t understand
One track minds, they release singles
Hello? Hello?
What is happening, Anxiety
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