A never ending battle Between two foes Both undefeatable Both bigger than any other Both capable of immense damage Over the mind I call my own
Two foes Fighting for the right To destroy me An endless tug-of-war game The prize being the end of me
One takes the title of anxiety But is known in many different forms Vowing to cut me off from the world By filling me with fear and worry Hoping only to drive me to insanity
The other titled depression Priding itself on killing my hopes Vowing to cut me off from myself By making me feel worthless Hoping to drive me to self-hate
Crying, begging with both To just make some compromise A deal with two devils In hopes of lessening their pain Neither will have mercy Neither will make a truce Neither will defeat each other Nor will they be defeated by any other
Little do they know By clawing, scratching At each other to get in my head They destroy me in the process Symbiotically they unnerve me Together they annihilate me They simply donβt realize How well they work together How well they bring me to an end