Panic Attack

Curl up into a ball
repeat it again say it all.
Utter it all once again
now say it times a thousand and ten.

Drown them out with Vermouth
block their lies with the truth.
Rock and shake as if in fever
cling to this your demeanour.

And in the dark of your covers
you'll find yourself in the terrors.
scream and shout, sweat and stream
tears so hot they turn to steam

Feel the heat of fire and sulphur
feel the bite of pain and suffer.
Deep within you is the Abyss
look inside, see death is bliss

The End

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