It’s coming, it’s coming

It’s going to happen

I envision it with frightening fervor

And I feel the fear creeping

My brain takes in feed

It calculates disaster

Envisioned in my minds eye

Like a horrific movie screen

When will it happen?

What will happen?

My brain screams as it

Works to discover the truth

I feel the fear rising

My stomach oozes with tar

My brain flashes like broken lights

As I envision the worst

When will it happen?

What will happen?

I want to know now

Before I crumble