DEPRESSED

DEPRESSED

My doctor
Says I could be
Depressed

And rhyme
Gives no
Reason

Because
Depression
Is too dark

For me

My doctor
He doesn’t know
Nobody knows

What’s really going on

My head
Twists
And it turns

And nobody
Understands the
True scale

And there’s
Thinking
How much

Easier

Life could be
Without me

And there’s
Knowing
That your

One true failure

Is giving up