Anxiety

Can you feel it?
Do you hear it?
Don't you fear it?
Can you feel it?

Tell me you do so
There will be no questions
Tell me you won't ask
Logic to sensations
This isn't logic
Not even reflection...

If you feel it
Tell me you love me
If you hear it
Give me your hugging
If you fear it
Let me comfort thee
Can you feel those
Ghosts that do haunt me?

It is the breathing
Its is the body
It is a wicked air
I just don't like it...

Its the anxiety
of the unanswered questions
its my weak times before
this mad reactions
It's my life approach
Running faster than
my progression
An't you scared?
Am petrified with this holes...

If you breath it,
Tell me you love me
If you sense it
Take in my loving
If the air is wicked
Take comfort on me...
I also feel those
Ghouls all around me...

I need your love
To cope with me
With all around
With all there is
I need you Lord
Am on my knees

Don't let this bury me...
Don't let this bury me...
Don't let this bury me...
Don't let this bury me...