Depression

Like a lion on its pray
depression is here to stay
sadly if just wont go away
i just have to live with it day after day

it hurts so much sometimes
the pain i feel inside
so i cause pain on the outside
to hide what i feel
cause the scars on my wrists
are all that i know is real

cause my blade will never lie to me
it set me free from the pain and misery
and doesn't make me explain
and everytime i needed it, it came
it always stayed the same

it never forced me to change
the way i am
but yet i know its wrong
the blade will not make me strong

life is hard i know
its hard to let the true you show
but if you don't you'll just go
deeper and deeper in the darkness
never to see the light again
making your life come to an end
cause sadly you couldn't find one friend

with out someone to depend on
you turn to the one thing that will always be there
but the thing is just like a friend may not care
a blade does not either
and it'll just keep cutting deeper
tell there is no more you
and when that happens theres nothing you can do
it already to late your life is through