Panic Attack
Feeling something
Something odd
Throat dry
Not by chance
My chest too
Uneasy I feel
I listen
My rabbit brain whispers
Don't relax
They are coming
Stop fighting
Rabbit says
Don’t relax
God will decide
0r universe
What am I feeling ?
Rabbit says
Trust me
Death is near
Run
Run away
Racing in the rain
Drenched
Sobbing for me
Are the skies
Thunder bombs
Lightning
Lighting up the moon
Running free
Jumping puddles
Rabbit says
I told you so
Blue moon will come
Blue moon will be
There is nothing you can do
Except running in the rain
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