The walls are full of depressive images. The wrong doors are opened let in intensive stress. The sadness causes apathy! No one is gone, no one is near. The awesome ballet in your head, When no one is happy, no one is mad! You wish it would be easier, You wait, that people interfere, Depression is so really strong, But all this thoughts are wrong.
There is a light on other side, Jump over this fast black river! You will survive, you’ll be alright. All decisions only seem unreal!
The walls are full of depressive images, Your own doors are opened let in intensive stress. The reason is the apathy, No one is here, no one is free. You write this poem of your own Each time it has so different form. You think you can’t solve it yourself, You think there’s no one who can help, Intensive stream is really long, But all this thought are wrong.
There is a light on other side, Jump over this fast black river! You will survive, You’ll be alright. All decisions only seem unreal! There will be grain after the flame! It is the life! If no one stays, you've got own way, Believe you can fly!
We think a lot, but no one thinks out. So many thoughts can’t be said aloud. Wonderful x8 Life!