The Depressed 1

Who I Have Become

I do not like who I have become

 

Spend my days hiding from the Sun

 

Use to be happy never did I cry

 

Now only rain falls from my skies

 

I now live only inside of my old

 

In the shadows of the decadent cold

 

Mind is gone and my strength is weak

 

Know I will never find the love I seek

 

I am so far away from who I use to be

 

Who I have become is no longer me