Panic

Awake lost in time
The lonely grind of being
Trapped in a situation beyond your control
Helpless
Mental tax
The toll is lucidity
Cough it up

Mens putridine

A darkness embraces my weary eyes
Contort into an aberration familiar
Human void latched onto my soul

Fear is now my master
Birth of the rest of my life
Imprinting itself onto me

Paranoia until expiration
A slave to my new ruler
Capitulate

God help me slow down this heart
Stay this rapid pulse
End this deranged state of mind

God I beg you
Grant me reprieve

Slow this heart
Calm this mind
Take this pain
Rend this life

Yet my hell endures



Credits
Writer(s): Zach Bohannon
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