Depression, the ***er souls lost in love

For now I have lost the will for all things.
The will to live, breath, eat sleep, sing and dance.
For now I love darkness and the joy it brigs,
My heart is now lost in a gothic romance.

No longer do I wish to see the sun
Nor do I wish to hear the sparrow’s slow song
No longer have I found in this life, fun,
All my joy is gone, now I say so long

For now I no longer believe in love
Love is just a drug- tearing you apart
Sadly now, my life I must let go of
To sit there and watch my soul depart.

For those rare few who love me with out lie,
I blow a kiss and whisper a goodbye.