Depression is a feeling
That fell from the ceiling
Depression is like sappiness
And it's filled with nastiness
It makes you feel useless
And empty
Some people never knew this
But depression is plenty
You'd isolate yourself
Hide your true colours from everyone else
Never explore thyself
Never unbuckle the mental belts
You'd think of suicide
And you know it's not right
You'd think to just try
And win the fight
You're hope has been wiped clean
And happiness dried out
And you fall between
sadness and doubt
Now don't even question
The obsession,
The aggression,
And the closed session.
No progression,
All suppression,
No facial expression,
No confession.
No big impressions,
The acts of cession,
The obvious hesitation,
And finally, no good explanation
I hope you learned you're lesson
Because this is real depression
