Shes got depression
why so sad?
its become her obsession
they say its bad
she withholds a confession
they tell her to just be glad
that shes got this life
try to feel whole
hold your head& put down the knife
you have control
stop thinking about afterlife
all this negativity is taking a toll
look her in the eyes
protect her heart
don't ignore her cries
this is tearing her apart
stop telling her all those lies
or her blood will become art
what she wants is to be freed
clear her slate
give into her need
change her fate
say you've agreed
to rid of the hate
all she wants is love
to be held tight
looks for hope above
but shes lost her sight
following a dove
into the light
