Anxious Times

ANXIETY

In a time and a place, for thoughs you embrace
with the thoughts and the laughter, the world your after..

..it will never be the same, as theres too much shame
for thoughs who dont know, anxiety's to blame..

..the sadness, the love, the hate above,
which inside my head, i'm emotionally dead..

..the sad thing though, to cure this blow
is to drink, drink, drink until I sink below..

..but to flow so free, beneath the open sea..

..to free your mind for happiness to find..

..to wonder through, like a dream come true..

..like a dove in the sky, that fly's so high..

..so what is anxiety, because so far we see..

..the stuff that i'v said, the truth be now..

..that it wont beat me, the rotten cow..! x