Angst (No. 2, 10-02-2024)

It's creeping through my body

Crossing every path

It's poison in my brain

The fear lives in my veins

It's fucking with good habits

Fucking with my life

The world's a hole

I'm the rabbit

Running into the knife

This body feels like it's borrowed

Doesn't fit my type

It comes with all of this sorrow

Thought I was born to be alive

Well, look at me now

I'm a baby

Even called my mom

It's really not realistic

Getting hit by a bomb

On the ground they are burning

They say it's all a bigger a picture

Well I don't see anything from here