Prisoner Of Depression

There’s a feel of heaviness around me
Weighing down my body and mind 
Restlessness consumes my very existence 
With this cloak of despair I can’t unbind

What brings this downfall upon me
What is the purpose of this misery
Other than imprisoning me in my life 
The reasoning for all this is still a mystery 

My life has been taken away from me 
I’m floating like a cloud in a sky despair 
How long must I be made to suffer 
Will there be an end to this nightmare 

This rancid darkness that’s overcome me
Has shown me on earth there’s a literal hell 
That will capture your mind to torture you 
And your captures you can never dispel

This mental prison they call depression 
Will relentlessly make you beg and plead
You desperately want to get away from here 
Alive or dead regardless as long as you’re freed
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