A sound of foot
Walking through the roof
I heard a knock
But I won't open the door lock
In the middle of the night
Someone tries to interrupt
I may look fool
But I had a goal
Stop fooling around
You might hit the ground
Don't play lost and found
I'm not in the right mind
I told myself don't be scared
You are prepared
Just let the voices in your head
Pretend that you didn't heard
Let's count one
I'm fine
Two
You know what to do
Three
Close your eyes
Four
Slowly put yourself to sleep
Five
deep breath
Six
Start to dream
And as you sleep you won't remember that a visitor visited you in the middle of midnight
He walks through the roof of your head
Knocked in the presence of sadness
Interrupt your peace
Makes you look and act fool
It's pulling you down to the ground
But never let it push you to end
Depression is just a visitor not a home owner
Loosing was fine
Don't try to find it
You might found out the truth
Just put your feet's on the ground
And be down
