Number One Cause Of Violent Death

Like a pendulum over an abyss
I move from rage to sorrow
I can't enjoy this. I can't explain this.
I don't know what will happen tomorrow.
Slumped in a chair, staring at nothing
Or throwing my fists through the wall
I can't enjoy this. I can't explain this.
I just don't feel good at all.
Sometimes I wish that the world would turn away
and abandon me without a trace.
Other times I wish I had the will
to destroy the whole human race.
My blood is always at low boil
Please don't turn it up high
I don't know how I might react
and I don't want anyone to die.
I move from rage to sorrow
and I don't know what to do.
Please keep looking after me.
The world would end without you.


A simple song about depression. In some cases, 
depression can take the form of blind rage, instead 
of numb inactivity. The imagery is meant sincerely, 
but not intended for literal interpretation.