The Beast of Panic

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The moment of fear

It stops you

Freezes everything around

Breaks you down till your dust

Then brings you back just to feel the pain again

Then the stress hit like bullets

Your breath becomes quick

Tears start to come from within

And all you think of is the worst

At that moment

The moment when nothing else is clear

You end up releasing

That panic is you only friend

But instead of helping you

It attacks

And doesn't stop

Grips you tighter

And tighter

Like a rope around your neck

Till everything comes back to life

And everything

Is normal til

Then all the anger and stress is released

In one attack by the beast.

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