Hello, I am Anxiety.
I am an administrator.
I steer.
I am in control;
I am in charge of your diseased mind.

I choose whether you comb,
Whether you soap,
Whether you dress up,
Whether you perfume,
Whether you impress,
Whether you are a joke.
I make you irrational;
I am in charge of your diseased mind.

I clench your fists.
I crush your jaws.
I choke your throat.
I cause your spasms.
I am in charge.

A sprinkle of madness,
And I make you repeat things.
Make you write that line again,
Go back and walk the lane twice,
make you hug, kiss, hug, kiss, hug, kiss,
you can never correctly hug or kiss.
I’ll never let you be at peace.
Okay, perhaps for a while. A while.
I am in charge of your diseased mind.