I ask with no reply
Dear Depression, why?
Why do you torment me so
Show me pain no person should know
Pain no one could bear
Waiting for a reply
Silently I sat there
But to no avail
So I say again, Dear Depression,
Why do you make me ail
And feel this low
This fragile and frail
So beaten and outshone
With no reply I'll sit here
Silent and alone
