Sitting at the dinner table, they ask you about...
You start complaining on and on how nothing goes...
Screaming, ranting, drilling into my mind,
Searching, pleading, wanting to die...
Innocence leaked away the moment we met.
My eyes are cold and aged, but I don't regret...
One to many frustrating moments, now we're...
I don't exactly know what to do next, I'm...
This monster called depression,
On my strengthless body it feeds...