I hate depression it makes me feel so weak, I hate depression i find it hard to sleep,My mind get’s so hazy i can barely hold my fork to eat, How many times have i slipped away, Counting all the time and vanishing like a shade,this world rejects me for that I understand, How many times has it been caught in this lie, I know im a good person but that changes nothing, Lost within my mind I feel so unconcious, I try to be happy but its just not in it for me, Blood drips from my eyes crying in agony, Bonds are broken and treated like dirt, Feeling rising up thats why I feel this hurt, I really should just toss it away, Live like everyone else in this madness parade, But I can’t be like that no matter how hard I try, So I will keep feeling this pain till the day that I die
Creed's Poetry 