What is your obsession,
with writing depression?
Just forget about it,
and try to move on.
A therapy session?!
That’s out of the question.
You’re perfectly fine,
if you do that, I’m gone.
Anti-depressants are bad,
you saw what happened to dad,
Do you want to be like a zombie,
now that’s crazy to me.
There’s no reason to be sad,
and I understand that your mad,
but there is key elements here,
that you refuse to see.
I may just be a voice,
but I do have a choice,
and I’m not the problem,
cause I’m basically you.
Alright fine, I get it,
God you sound pathetic,
blaming all your problems,
on what’s in your head.
You want to be sane,
and forget all your pain,
but it’s what makes you you,
so embrace it and move on.
You cannot erase me,
so let’s just let it be.
I can help you get through this,
together, just us.
Alright, put down the pill,
and tell me how you feel.
Oh man I feel weird,
what the **** have you done....
