the
demons...
There once was a boy in tree.
I came closer, just to see...
Foundation minds it difficult
To alleviate immediate descending fault...
High school
hit me like a car crash...
i creep around my paranoia
to avoid becoming captive...
Are there those that live
With hearts so naive...
When I read a saddest book
I was hangged as I'm a hook...
I never like to live now here
It is so much harsh to bear...
My depression suffocated me
day after first spring and our last snow...
I've watched the wound grow on your heart,
depression- an angry black spot you can't rub off...
My fragile soul will never forget that bleak...
It was the moment that time has frozen still...
No choice I had, than to face-thy-face
and take the stand, to rest my case...