The lights are getting dimmer.
The walls are closing in.
Can barely see the hair
upon your own skin.
There's only one way out
But that's covered with sin.
There's no way out now.
No way to win.
Wish you could dream.
But you're trapped in.
Alongside with darkness
Your only friend.
Trapped inside
That horrible bin.
There's only one word for this.
Depression.