Depression
Please Don´t be his friend
I promise you; he´ll try and make
Your life come to an end
He´s like a gust of wind
A punch to the stomach
He´s three A.M crying
He´s ¨Why am i trying¨
He is the unanswered question with a sigh
¨Why do i want to die?¨
He has a skill and loves to kill
He´s the reason why most don´t try
He´s the reason some want to say goodbye
He is something we can´t escape
He is our worst fate
He will never wait
Hes the body on the floor
The body that lives no more
I told you not to let him in
It seems like he has took the win
I told you not to be his friend.
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