depression's arms, it's harm
once again it's tight embrace, mental pain back in that place uninevitable, hard rain, incredible stains dark storms, almost unbearable never warm it comes without form what's worst, it's sneak, it rebirths at my highest peak at my high in life it's a joy dropper, heart stopper the anguish and strife that cup, that wine, influences aggression that's certain, oppression's curtains in blind, what a time indeed, in need remove the drapes, so I can roam free so I can dwell in that temporary place Of escape until I'm well it finally fades and loosen it's grip and so I await the anticipation of a future trip