I hate this depression
I’ll admit it’s thought me a lesson
But it does nothing but lessen,
and wither me down
I try not to frown

This solemn notion of finally being free
Sets me down a righteous path of finding my dignity
I’ve lost all hope of being truly happy
But I say ‘I’m fine’
How don’t they know I’m lying

Everything I do is a clear cry for help
But I can’t even attempt to  change it
My cards have been dealt