Oh dear god you hear me weep? It’s late and I’m tired but too scared to sleep.
I’m afraid of things I can not see, I’m wondering what’s happening to me.
I need some help to get me through tonight, my brain tells me fight or flight.
What did I do to deserve such pain? Please tell me, so I don’t do it again.
I thought I was a good person, but I guess I was wrong, may be I was fooling myself all along?
I hate myself for feeling like this, I’m scared and alone in a cold dark abyss.
I’m losing my mind and I’m losing control, down in the dumps, in a deep dark hole.
Well, it’s late now, so time to relax. Oh dear god help me to survive these attacks.