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Goodnight and sleep tight,
Don't put up a fight.
Morning will come along with the light,
And you'll drag through until night.

Tonight, tonight,
Tonight is the night,
Raise the pills and end your fight.
Swallow hard and say your last
Goodnight.
The concept of this poem is Depression speaking to it's victim.
Walk inside,
Hold your breath,
Don't make a noise,
Don't start a fight.

Walk right through,
Into the room,
Don't speak now,
Don't start to talk.

Walk away,
To your room,
Don't cry tonight,
Don't give in.

Your life
Has meaning that is strong
And it's worth holding on.
Please don't leave, it's wrong.
Your life is not to end.
Submerging into the terrible depth,
Sinking further into darkness,
Stealing away all that is me,
Sending me to insanity.

Slowly falling,
Striking me down,
Stopping my escape,
Stripping me of humanity.

— The End —