There's no above or around The only way's down I don't see through this door What's it here for? Is there any way to find a key? There must not be That's when I start to wonder If it's better to just go under To **** myself quietly Or loose myself in the sound Can I somehow go around? Or sit here comfortably? Either way I've lost my sense of ground I finally give in To what might still be deception But the only way I see fit Is the way that's barely lit So I head through the path that leads down
At first, I use "above or around" for "hope and encouragement". And this door without a key is the state of gloom I feel like I'm locked in sometimes. And I want to find an easy way out, to ignore it but that just lets it take me over. And the only way I see fit now is to walk down into my trench to recognize what's wrong with me and hopefully fight against it