ANXIETY ATTACK

It's all games No one really cares You are trying something new It's strange You're probably not all that good at it It's just another judgment call Who's judging? Who's calling? It doesn't matter Just take care of yourself Do something that makes you happy I'm happy Regardless of this rain It might be pain But it drips It drips down this lane Attachment chin up Slow down consumption fed regulation Detachment opposition control Given opportunity It's a feeling in my soul It's a challenge to explain A lyrical note It's a ripe off Subconscious hold Thoughts of failure A race towards power False power Lives in lies I was assigned Fifty-five Front in center eyes around Who am I judging? Self-dought? Not intensely Anxiety? Depression? Who am I judging? Who am I even judging? Speaking to myself out loud Speaking to myself out loud Speaking to myself out loud Speaking to my out loud Speaking to myself out Loud Out loud Out Music music from my brain Music music from my heart Heart astray No bloody drip Tears fall They drop Dip down that lane In time we will fade From dust we are from dust we remain From dust we are from dust we remain