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Some will call it insanity

confronting ones' own darkness

an alliance of calamity

perplexed with emotion

a mind warped disortion

is blasphemy, succoumbing 

to the shadows what's happening?

It's saddening

call the doctor, calll the family.

Haven't learned the lesson,

internal demons battelin'.

For what? The troubles' built up

like pouring concrete into a glass cup,

then you act up when the meds' stacked' up.

Truth is a hard pill to swallow

a knife to the chest,

loaded barrel-

kills the sorrows

when the heart feels hollow,

mind lost in yesterday,

losing hope for tomorrow.

Now the pew prays.

Who's to save Grace?

Thirty seconds left

until her next hurricane,

a dose of "Mother's Medicine" 

to kill the pain.

Life is God's gift,

yet negative energy

to positivity is a change.

Chemical imbalance

flooding the brain;

one more thought

and nothing's ever 

going to be the same.

Learn from another's lesson,

change the game.

Speak Truth to fight Depression;

Figments of reality

keep calling a name,

but energy never dies,

so stop with the selfish ways.

A victim in disgression

creating one's own depression

Fight or flight, it's a bad day- 

not a bad life. Memories fade away

no cycle of remembering and regretting

will ever make things right.

One must take control

of their own life. A balance,

the strife, and when yin

swam in her darkness-

she was blessed with yang's

duality of light.

There's a way of finding

eloquence within THE ELEMENTS

of every individuals life;

a ribbon of hope strung tight

to help all find the light.

Another verse is beneath the surface

giving Faith a new form of life;

living like Love: So patient, so Kind.

Climbing the stairway to Heaven

like everything, it will take time.

Just make yourself a promise

to always do what is right.