Rooted in time and space in darkness in fear
Fear of what ?
Anxiety doesn’t know, it doesn’t care
its only desire to steel your productivity your creativity
Paralysing you into submission
It feeds off your worst fears and deepest worries
It inflicts pain on every muscle and fibre
Its doesn’t care that you are fragile
It doesn’t care if you break
It just wants to suck all the life and energy from your bones and leave you wasted
It’s powerful grip suffocating your dreams
Its insatiable greed steeling your future
Only death will release its hold
And in that death it will find another to torment
Living on the Edge 