Just like drugs,
Life gets you high
Then it hits you
And makes you cry
It makes you feel
Like you want to die
But just like drugs
It gets you high
But in the time in between
You slowly crave
And become a feen
It becomes your
Heart and desire
Next thing you know
It engulfs you like fire
But when you finally realized
What it has done
Life has already won
And the inflected damage
Is already done.
Thats how depression
Locks you away
And has you crying
Day after day...
