Depression

Running on a knife edge
Feel the sharpness under feet
Running into chaos times
Trying to make ends meet
Frustration turns to panic
Panic it rips me apart
Strikes me down regardless
The pain still yet so sharp

And there's no hope for me.

Been kissed with betrayal
A guilty pain within
Oppression so deep inside
I wanna be free again
You've fallen on a bad time
Is what they keep telling me
So thin in their wisdom
Will they ever see

That there's no hope for me.

These fits of depression
Is there no escape
Head filled with darkened shadows
Taking horror shapes
All the signs concluding
The only way is down
No way of rational thinking
All thoughts have gone to town

'Cos there's no hope for me.