Death... you need to stop calling
I know its a trap, but I'll keep falling
what happens if I die
will people take their time shedding their tears
or did i waste all my years
noone might even notice...one of my fears
its OK, I understand no one cares
am fine, don't mind the tears
am crying now but on one hears
I've never got Along with my peers
let me just let the topic rest
but....what happens if i stay
there's no promise I'll be OK
cause life can get hard
living can get sad
until the pain makes you mad
depression coupled with broken heart
you can only imagine how it could tear me apart
I always say am fine....I just have to believe that.
Depression kills me slowly fact.