My old friend. . . . Depression
Hello my friend,
How are you?
My name is depression,
And I'm going to destory you.
Fuck off,
Go away,
No time to deal with you,
You can't lead me astray.
No need to swear,
Old buddy you'll see,
I'll drag you down from the insides,
Emotionally.
Get away you fool,
I'll do my best,
Talking, tablets, therapy,
Then I'll get much needed rest.
Yes you will,
I'll have my eye on you,
You'll not get away so easy,
Lethargic, Down, Feel like the flu.
I'm not giving in,
I've got a life to lead,
I need to numb the pain,
Pass me that mead.
That's the one,
Push me away,
Forget for a while, when you come round,
You'll feel like it's doomsday.
Feel tired and frustrated,
Over what to do,
No matter how hard I try,
I can't seem to lose you.
That's a good boy,
Your learning the rules,
I'm here to stay,
Deep inside that spiritual pool.
You can get fucked,
Your not going to stay,
Trying ayahausca,
Get off, go away.
Oh silly boy,
Layers of torment from me,
A few psychedelic's,
Not going to stop my destructive tree.
Yes I will,
I've seen the light,
Your just shit from the past,
Extinguish, good night.
Ha ha, only for a while,
Whilst your sleeping at night,
Disrupt your sub-conscious,
Too right.
This is a mind game,
I'm not going to lose,
I'll fight to the end,
Wait for you to make another move.
Don't worry I'm here,
That's what friends are for,
Create some shit for you,
Cause you a storm.
This is the dance we play,
Up all night,
Numb to reality,
During the day time.
Yes my friend,
You've can't get away,
Dance move a plenty,
You just have to stay.
No matter what I do,
To escape you,
I can't seem to win,
I'm ruined by you.
Won't walk off a ledge,
Or breakdown nervously,
Won't tie a rope around my neck,
Feel so hopelessly.
I never thought,
My identity,
Would be controlled by you,
So completely.