World Of Depression
In this world of depression,
You are always kept lost.
And to ever get out of here,
You will pay a hefty cost.
At first, you're unable to believe
And refuse the price to pay.
The longer you are stuck here,
Everything gets worse each day.
That high price you refused,
You see people willingly pay.
You begin to wonder about it,
You're desperate to get away.
In this dark and heartless place,
Your hope is replaced with fear.
Your nightmares become reality,
And you're ready to leave here.
The price that you must pay
Is the life that you live.
But to be done with depression,
Your life you freely give.
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