Anxiety
A rush of fear trembles down my long spine
Like vibrations that go through a harp string
Could it be fear of a serious crime?
Or was it just a simple, misgiving ring?
The pounding migraine that haunts my round head
Can only be caused by stress that builds up
My life is surrounded with constant dread
Stress, fear, and tension seems to just blow up
Could there be a word that describes this pain?
A pain that shows angst from society
Forty million people are ashamed
Because they suffer with anxiety
I can only think of one solution
It is time to start a revolution
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