Depression
Precious human child,
Come away with me,
To a place of make believe
A picture fantasy
A place where you will throw away
All your dreams and hopes
When in your darkest memory
No-one will help you cope.
A beautiful place, of a such
Where life is so unfair
And when your mind just goes blank
No-one even cares.
The lights have been put out,
They'll never be back on
And when you want to cry for help
Who here will hear your song?
You will never see the sunlight,
Lonely is what you'll be
But is this place really just so bad?
Compared to reality…