Depression sets in like a Cancer.
Soothe my ache with velvet Smoke.
I'm Healthy.
I'm, Healthy......
I slowly Slip away from my own jealous reality.
My Own hazed Nirvana.
Down
From Cloud nine.
I feel attached.
Like a Deadweight
Depression sets in like a Cancer.
im healthy.
Judge me again
Loathe me.
I feed of it. A reason
for my addiction.
My Depression.
Jack.
Rather Dead Than Cool
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