My friends and family keep telling me everything will be fine
But when I get home, I can’t help but think where is the end
That is because in 2020 there is always another shit on the side
Coronavirus, unemployment, debt, streets on fire, protest,…
I live in the fear of what’s next
I guess this is the new lex
All these shifts keep fucking up all my plans
It is extremely difficult because I can’t just disappear
Then reappear when everything is repaired
I currently run on a survival mode, it is not an impression
Just like many people I am near depression
I hope to stay alive until the end.
The State Of My Fears Crawls Deep
