|Title:||Belief In My Relief|
As I look in the mirror with a lonely blank stare,|
I can see the depression that''s buried there.
I can feel how it drains me so from within
and I can''t decide where to begin.
Where to begin to remove this pain
that kills my talents and torments my brain.
At times when I fall into this deep well
with every heart beat the sensations do swell.
But I know there has to be a way to get free
and remove this burden inside of me.
It might take medication or it might take time
but I know that one day I''ll feel fine.
Then all my creations that have been bottled up inside
Will flow from my hands for the world to see...