It consumes you
It wraps around you like a python until you cannot breathe a second longer
It absorbs your happiness like a sponge
It waits for you to fill yourself with pills, and watches you suffer after
It get excited by the way you cry and throw up because of its doing
It waits in the dark like something paranormal
It comes and it goes like an ex lover
It disguises itself as productivity, but eventually takes off the mask