The mirror lies to me anxiety
Heavy water with no light depression
Noise gold distraction notoriety
All together not so bad regression
I do this to myself now I'm late
Like some newborn kittens in a box scared
Of the self fulfilling prophecy fate
That is my treasure without any map
The only true thing we fear is but change
The most valuable currency clap
Alone in a room with my own thoughts strange
Just like wingless flying and hunger smile
At every challenge we must all the while