When Anxiety Calls

(Turn on music at the bottom for the full experience)

Sensible, Nonsensical
     Logic Unreliable

Will not compute
     Harder to refute

The many little things
     A thousand cuts, compounded
The oh so big things
     Deeper wounds, but slowly so

Mind wants to lie to you
     Fine as it confines you

How do you trust
     Things that you see
  Whether or not
       They truly will be

If the nagging voice
     Is giving no choice
   Assume the worst
        Try not to burst

On the tightrope to cope
     Fall and you stall
  When anxiety comes to call