Defunct
Depressed, the end is near
Confused, nothings clear
Problems, are everywhere
Life's not supposed to be like this
No one seems to understand
Please someone give me a hand
Frustration, smothers me
Drowning me in agony
Pitying myself
I don't know why
Everything is black
Why even try
Numb to the world at the ceiling I stare
Reality has disappeared for me and I don't even care
Depression
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