Anxiety Attack (Eric Dick) I am lost in a condescending night where there is nothing I can do to prevent a sudden anger to arise. Will I be sole for deceit of me? To when you know things aren't going to work out anymore. Remember your last chance and don't hold back - don't give in all you can, from an anxiety attack, or you will be your sole deceit. Of Desperation and Demise (Eric …showed first 75 words of 300 total…

…showed last 75 words of 300 total…constant waves. How can I stand where I am any longer when there is a constant flow trying to drag me further under? <Tab/> Days linger and vices become virtues with constant habits of unkempt. The mind begins to wonder unto a better place away from this wasteland of concrete. How can I stand where I am any longer when there is a constant flow trying to drag me further under?