The mind's property

my intellectual property has pretty much the same arces as the White House
with many doors and closets.
Some had symptom warnings written on them
which had warfare when i tried to enter.

These symptom warnings went by the names : anxiety, paranoia and depression
Anxiety which reminds me of that dog that bit me on my gluteus-maximus, i could not tell it shove off.
Paranoia, which grabs me in the form of wind and makes my lens turn to the  sharpest corner of my eye to always look over my shoulder.
Depression, that lets me believe that the rope ties a knot better around the neck than a tree and pills are sweeter than candy, it will cause no infringement.