Evil things lurk inside my head,
Filling me with silent dread,
Fallen angels telling me not to fear,
The demons whispering in my ear,
They tell me such gruesome lies,
That sometimes I wish everything would just wither and die,
I'm stuck in hell,
And I don't feel well,
My heart is aching,
My mind is breaking,
I am but a hollow shell,
That can only dwell in this place called hell,
Infernal beings with wings spread fly,
In the blood red sky,
My soul is shattered by their hate,
My conscience is always far too late,
I may as well be dead,
Just lying in my bed,
This world is full of sin,
And I know I cannot win,
So what's the point of living,
If all I do is keep on losing,
GOD SAVE ME!!!
I just hope you don't feel depressed anymore :C
Yeah, i'm not depressed anymore, I started feeling better as the day went on!
Well I'm glade that you feel better