Depression Or Suppression

Is Depression a suppression 

Or a deadly hidden message

It Feeds on self-hate.

It seals its prisoner's fate.

Will keep you captive and throws out the key.

It stabs and jabs just to see you bleed,

Constructing wounds that scar for life.

Destruction is its mother and death its wife.

You can cry, but it will always ignore your screams.

Haunts your soul and haunts your dreams.

It sends you false hope through a bottle or pill.

Clears all your goals and inflicts its will.

You can't run, nor can you hide.

By his rules, you will abide

Until it rejoices that you have died.

Open your eyes, or you will be its prey.

Blurring your vision in the most twisted way.

It seeks your destruction and calls for your head.

You will lie and wait but never rest in your bed.

Peace will come to those who want peace,

But as long as you feed him, you will see the beast.

But if you conquer the beast, you will survive.

Prayer and hope can lead the way.

Cling on to every word you pray.

Hope is in truth.

Hate is in lies.

Pray for your soul and open your eyes.