moan

depression stikes you like no other

you see birds fly up high, and your mood sink down low

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you said the whole world has left you alone and you keep everyone away from you
you hurt people in the sense of hurting yourself

then you feel the heartbeat
then you realize that your mood sink lower.

you pour out words like scattered blazes,
they don't destroy anything but cut right through

you pray to god please, please, please,
oh please seal the power and aid me with love

two steps lower,

now you feel closer
closer to the inner portion of everything below happiness