You're a weird little monster sitting in my head;
you are the reason I can't get out of bed.
You make me feel lost inside
you make me feel dead.

You little monster make me hide,
Last night you were why I cried
you break me
you there just tagging along for the ride.

You depression monster never cease to be.
I hope you go so I just sit here and beg and plea.
One day I'll be rid of you
One day I will be free.

Depression you are a monster that invades lives.
But I will strive to shrink you down to size.
Bye bye dear monster
Good luck with your slow demise.