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A bacteria that creepin' day

Seize a weak soul

Anxiety obsess the soul

Rope of the life have to be tide

I think about all of these

It is all and deadly

Repeatedly do the unusual

The law always been follow

I have to get outta here

Throw away all of the nothing

I have to let this here

Black point frozen

Will it happen someday

The life that I don't want

Shackled into the darkness

Surrounded and can't get out

I seperated by the distance

Get out of here... Anxiety

I am tired to be free

Oppressed lay of my body

I can't breathe, oppressed

Anxiety get outta here

My brain cannot be think

Covered by anxiety shadow

Just can image if I see faraway

It is impossible all of the thought can be granted

Killed by anxiety