Depression
Depression is real
It falters the meek
It crushes the heart
And strong turns to weak
It dims all your light
And changes your vision
It weakens your soul
Through a gaping incision
And Burrows inside
And plays on your feeling
Puts things out of reach
And raises the ceiling
It's a weight while your swimming
And treading for life
It injects you with pain
And burden and strife
Everyone's watching
Do they see...
It falters the meek
It crushes the heart
And strong turns to weak
It dims all your light
And changes your vision
It weakens your soul
Through a gaping incision
And Burrows inside
And plays on your feeling
Puts things out of reach
And raises the ceiling
It's a weight while your swimming
And treading for life
It injects you with pain
And burden and strife
Everyone's watching
Do they see...