I hope you're not fine,
the healthier you get
the we get desparate,
didn't you take her last week
didn't you slap him weak?
didn't you leave sorrow,
to take your place
when you joined up with stress?
Didn't you let agony
take in with melancholy?
didn't you?
oo depression
how I'd love to find you,
not to worship you
but to kill you,
erase you from existence
letting joy fill your presence,
if I'd find you oo depression
I'd let you taste obsession,
toxicate you with suffering
leave you just dying,
may i never find you
you monster
cause of disaster,
lemme meet my pastor
i heard he has a duster,
I'm comming for you
not to let you control me
but to seize you from being.
©bardee
M