Defunct

Depressed, the end is near
Confused, nothings clear
Problems, are everywhere
Life's not supposed to be like this

No one seems to understand
Please someone give me a hand
Frustration, smothers me
Drowning me in agony

Pitying myself
I don't know why
Everything is black
Why even try

Numb to the world at the ceiling I stare
Reality has disappeared for me and I don't even care

Depression

Composição: Faction Zero