I\'m the Depression*
It\'s nice meeting you,
What a wonderful visit i make,
I\'ll swallow you,
Till I give you a painful ache.
I came to confuse the reality,
You won\'t have the energy,
It is the torturing brutality,
You\'ll lose your mind with the lethargy.
I\'ll throw you in the darkness,
I promise you won\'t see the light,
I\'ll give you all the hardness,
And you\'ll have that fright.
I make sure you lose your hope,
And make you blind to see the road,
Making you take the rope,
To give you a beautiful choke.
It\'s easy to trap you,
As i bring along anxiety,
My aim is to make you all blue,
Till i make you suicide with ebriety.