my place So I stay, wait for my body phase Telling myself that it?s a lil' pregnancy phase When all in reality I?m being discouraged And disrespected and under depression
moving slow from yesterday Never again the darkness seems to follow I have no future I just want to die Heavy guilt mine to keep Weight of depression
I never did show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me My words are like weaponry on a record Yo, the rage I release
fate to comprehend DEATH This city is guilty The crime is life The sentence is death Darkness descends FIRE Internal combustion, plutonic rage The
, scarred for life Scarred for life Locked within his mind A solitary prison cell Depression fills him with despair Falling to the depths of hell Alone in a silent rage
invades his doomed soul that has yet to be claimed he cries alone outside the church in horrifying shame wrapped in misery and consumed by his fate drowning in depression
keeping yourself company All the nights you wrapped your arms around yourself so you could imagine someone holding you The hours of indecision, self doubt The intense depression The blinding hate The rage
scared of me, I fight with love And I laugh with rage You've gotta live light enough to see the humor And long enough to see some change I think shy is boring, I think depressed
compassion This is my drug of choice The reason demons rejoice My rage remains a beast untamed I bet you'll remember me now Glutton, I am heartbreak and depression
are your own laws and rules You never finished school And guess now " I'm a smart boy" and selling shoes Your mind is full of hate And get into a rage
Daylight, leave the shadows falling behind Put your depressed sedations to rest There's nothing, nothing to medicate Let the rush of the spirit find me
, everybody starin' at me goes Rattle my cage Do I look I want to be bothered Like I care about the glow, my life is a Commode I like my depression a
When I have depression, I start to get some rage, If Im not having a feast, I want to turn the page. When I get a bad hand (in cards), I say it gets hairy
Right about now I'm full of rage. There's more truth than what I say. I live in Hell almost every day. There's no cure for what I have. Depressed
and being alive Passion for destruction Let's create something new and take back our lives I can't stop sinking I'm at an all time low My depression and rage
virtue I scream my Rage The millenium Harvest Is there a god left to pray to? Compassion, such a lie Choose your side Or be Shoved to the ground Depression