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"Depression"   2 - 12 - 02



its Pain, its Might

lash at my arm

day and night



its Brutality, its Speed

gash with blinding color

this is what I need



left the door unlocked

they got the message

shit out of luck



Nauseating, Intoxicating

the medicine's effects

keep me breathing



they give me Hope

say it's gonna be okay

next time a rope

tomorrow or the next day



I have tried too many times

but these people, doctors

the are fucking blind



don't see its Pain, its Might

in my attempts,

my tries at flight



its Brutality, its Speed

I have tried to escape

but can't be freed



left to play the record again

but it's the same everytime;

the broken record of my Depression....