Rise of the Psychotic
I’m being sucked into the void of darkness
Another trip into the realms of hell
Doctor’s magic formulas cease to be recognised
As swirling mists descend on my brain
As the depression deepens
Psychotic thoughts and abnormal behaviour patterns begin to appear
Spreading like a mischievous threatening epidemic
The fight begins between the irrational and rational
Like a battle between Gods angels and Satan’s demons
Negativity intrusion feels so strong and wild
Positivity is left weak and lost in sorrow
This inner war is nearing an end
The thoughts of darkness begin to mock and rejoice
As self awareness weakens and is ready to surrender
Psychotic Depression is triumphant once more
Then the time comes in my life, a turning point of power
A witness to a new life of my pure angel born
My first tear of happiness in a life lacking in positive emotion
This is my killer of Depression and Rise of the Psychotic
Conflict evaporates into insignificant pieces
For how long, who can be sure?
But for now my battle is won
Yet the war may rage on in time as fragments of pain still ponder inside
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