• The Eye of Depression

    Feeling once so free
    Without a worry to cross your mind
    But like all fairytales
    A nightmare awakens
    The heart grows cold
    You lose hope
    You lose happiness
    You lose drive
    You look to others worlds for comfort
    Blinded you are
    By hate
    By sorrow
    By regret
    By the eye of death clouding your vision
    But there is always a light
    Shining through the darkness
    And you will have your fairytale ending
    All you need is to believe
    And have a few good friends