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

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