A dedication to our inner demons

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We are the rulers,
and we set the tone.
We shouldn't accept the rumours,
that we are not our own.

Oh, my mind.
You think you're clever.
You think you designed,
a way to win forever.

But you obey me,
I will not obey you.
You're my devotee,
and I will keep pushing through.

You belong to me,
and I want everyone to see.
Our anxiety is not our sovereign,
we are the leaders of our brain.

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