Always trying to predict
This thing I want to evict
The tremendous burden of Anxiety;
When, where will it occur?
Seemingly, it\'s just a blur
Always to have these chains binding me.
It really does suck!
Why do they give a fuck?
As I grab a tissue for my eyes...
I\'m so tired of looking haggard
But in my heart is a dagger
No one pays attention to my cries....