I see that weight on your chest
the pain in your heart
emotions compressed
everyday falling further apart
the darkness on your soul
and your battles on a planet,
being drawn into a black hole

I see your helpless anger
and the cycling depression
your home is a chamber
and you've no answers
only questions.

I've been there.

Your little obsessions,
are the roots of your oppression
your endless aggression,
can be washed with a confession
all your possessions,
are nothing but a blessing

don't listen to deception
don't be afraid of connection
it is worth changing direction
it is worth the affection
this is not a lesson
just a suggestion
life is precious
and you are special
love others and what you've got
and you will see a reflection.