Panic Attack

Underneath

The dead skin

It glows

Deep inside

Swollen sighs

It grows

Despite

Your short breath

It twists

Despite

Your protest

It burns

And it’s fighting or flying again

It’s the fighting or flying again

All throughout

Sleepless night

It fights

For life

Through sad eyes

And people’s lies

It calls you

In anguished cries

And tortured minds

It lifts you

In mock asides

And empty pride

It screams

And it’s fighting or flying again

Yeah it’s fighting or flying again