• Can this be helped?

    I can't stand it.

    I need to let it out,

    But I can't.

    It's trapped inside my soul,

    Waiting to be set free.

    Listening to darkning songs of Depression.

    RDS is what I have.

    I can't stop it.

    There's no cure.

    All's lost,

    Is lost way deep in my heart.

    Too bad for the depressed, lonely souls,

    Trapped away.