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An interesting look at anxiety disorder. |
| IT has many faces Most of which I try to hide But when IT wants to play with me IT tramples on my pride IT makes me feel hopeless IT makes me feel sad IT makes me feel nauseous IT makes me feel mad IT makes me feel grouchy IT makes me feel tense IT makes me feel tired IT doesn't make much sense IT makes my pulse quicken IT makes my vision blur IT makes my body tremble IT makes my discourse slur IT fills me with anxiety IT fills me with despair IT fills me with frustration All these feeling I just can't bear The worst of all these feelings About the truth I cannot lie Is the undeniable sensation That I am going to DIE |