| The Demons Within |
| Depression is like a blackness that engulfs me I can feel it It tries to enter my body I can feel it It rages within my mind Depression is like a blindness that shelters me Depression alters my perception I see the world as a personal hell I see myself as an outcast, looking in as though i have no creator Depression screams within my mind I hear the morbid creatures ranting and raving as they try to escape I can hear the depression laughing at me as i give in to it I can hear the darkness eating away at my soul Depression causes the smell of death to invade my body I can smell death comming near It won't be long now I can smell it comming I can smell the end Depression makes me crave the taste of sin When the depression leaves me, the taste of fear remains I can feel it comming It will soon all end This hell will be over |
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