My depression is back,
Makign me sad again about everything and what I lack.
I am on the edge and I am about to crack.
I am nothing and I am going to hell,
I try to shrug it off and say "Oh Well,"
But it is too deep and in I fell.
I am drowning in saddness and insanity,
I don't know what is wrong with me.
Everything, cuz nothing is right.
I found an edge and I try to hold tight,
But there are too many scars, tears, and fright.
Like a cold, lonely night,
I am withing for "The Light."
Slowly I fall deeper and deeper,
Oh, good, here comes my friend The Grim Reaper. |
