• My being fills with sadness,
    My feelings are blocked.
    I feel my heart pounding,
    It just won’t stop.
    I’m chained by my depression,
    My blood filled with pain.
    My soul is aching,
    I think it might wane.

    I’m in this dark hell,
    I can’t break through,
    My heart is breaking,
    What should I do?

    This fear holds me in its dark grasp,
    This hug of death is breaking my soul fast.
    I’m losing control I’ve lost my mind,
    I fear that I am out of time.

    My spirit has broken,
    I no longer can feel,
    I have nothing left that is really real.

    I want to release this hellish pain,
    So maybe I could live my life again.
    That won’t happen no it wont,
    Depression has tight hold of my throat.

    The fear has my heart,
    It’s breaking apart,
    The strain is too big,
    My poor heart broke like a twig.

    I have lost,
    Depression has won,
    It’s taken everything and left none.
    My life is empty and my soul is not free.

    The depression has taken hold of me.