Walls closing in Stealing my grin Betrayed by my feelings Killing all of the healings From the past suffocation Cracking the foundation Of trust Creating disgust For myself and hatred Because the sacred Happiness I kept in a box Was not under chains and locks Slipping away Creating decay Of the house I made Now I've laid And my head has turned dizzy I've stopped being busy I know I've fallen back in a rut And I know in my gut That I have one place to turn to So I pray to You
How I feel when depression comes knocking at my door...