depressive
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Your screams echo endlessly
Without response
As diluted figures
Torment you endlessly
Drowning you in your own despair
You are isolated
Yet so closed in
That you’re being crushed
I was thinking that everything were sorted. Thinking i knew the end of the story.
Well think again, my prediction was wrong.
Oh, how wrong i was. You have no idea.
Wish i hadn't gotten so near.
* I try and convince myself it's fine.
The problem's ain't
getting any bigger. Who are you trying
to kidd?
ya kidder.
You got ya finger pressed on the trigger.
Im the one holding
the gun.?
This is me... Drinking beer to make sure i don't see clear. Will you forgive me Mom.? Staying indoor's. No i don't have any flaw's. Taking "Shit" drinking even more you bet. Will you forgive me Mom? Forgive me.? Please Forgive me for my Sins.
I have a heart condition.
It's prompted me to no longer be bound. Abolition.
Can you tell me what's your rendition..
when the doctor says there's no cure, nor a physician?
