Wrote it back in 2012, about depression, finally found it hidden in the recesses of my computer.
That little bastard never sleep, always does he creep,
Here now it seeps through me,
Everywhere I am he never agrees,
Righteous ************ just please,
Ease the fuck up you squeeze too tight.
Inside my head you infest,
Silent screams making me depressed.
How the fuck did you get so loud,
Over the others you reign supreme in your own shroud,
Please ************ shut up cause here’s the crowd,
Every voice you ground out now we back ***** shouting loud.
No more will I listen to you,
Every moment dragging me down making me blue,
Virtually all hope you smothered turning the screw,
Eventually I realized I can say we’re through!
Roaring loud for my crew,
Get the fuck down off your throne,
Ignorant fucker this is my zone,
Vicariously you lived through me ya old crone,
Except now this fool wont throw you no bone.
Up in your old throne I sit now, no longer will you bring me down, so stop hanging around,
Peace brothers the voice of evil has finally been put down no longer will it destroy me so I say fuck you, ***** lay down