inflation of depression
what a sensation
the lowest of lows
with no place to go
not thinking whats right
we begin to fight
we try to get out
it's no where in sight
not knowing what to do
it's all up to you
never thinking
full of fear
I have no reason
don't want to be here
I hear about love
what a crock of ****
only to remember
I feel something dear
i feel myself changing
to understand why
this word of love
i'll give it a try
i truely found my reason
my reaso why
only to remember
LOVE and GOD