Never had I known, That fear I own, Is of my belief. Not a relief.
Many exhilarate, But anxiety takes fate. Never angst before, Now it aches the core.
Stories end, With a friend, With sorrow, But not now.
God's plan, Goes more than, To live eternally. This scares me infernally.
To all end never, To go on, on and one forever. Oh, The pain! To exist in vain!
Nor do I wish to disappear, To feel nothing here. The only anxiety felt, Is the one that's already dealt.