I know you are choking, on your's fears. I know you are choking, on your's fears.

None of us must have ever imagined, None of us must have ever imagined,

I am broken from your world A comet finding its root I am broken from your world A comet finding its root

Nic3 Nic3

The poem throws light on depression and how it feels to be depressed The poem throws light on depression and how it feels to be depressed

Your sleepless nights. I know whole story, looking to your eyes! Your sleepless nights. I know whole story, looking to your eyes!