I walk through rivers, valleys, fo… Exploring all my thoughts Dreaming peacefully Things made up and memories Talking to friends and enemies

Sometimes I feel myself Willing to cry And sad over nothing I can remember That would make me upset

You dance to the angels’ Song of life Completely unaware That God choreographed Your whole existence

I’m like one of those people Who says that music is my soul Except it’s not Because music is meaningful And music drowns out noise

I pretend I know everything, Or that I can do anything, But I don’t, And I can’t. Sure I may act

Walking talking depression Who’s too big around the waist Saying you’re messed up But what I’ll never understand Is how you think that you’re

My sudden bursts Of depression Are like a typhoon Flooding a small island Or a hurricane

Ten times more They whisper hate And I wish they would stop Because of late I’ve seen these people

In my ear, Ana whispers And tells me just Be thinner, dear But I fear

I put in my headphones To listen to songs And I listen to sad things Which tend to make me cry And I listen to screaming

To tell the truth Most things are easy And I’m the one To destroy simplicity And blow things far

In the morning wake And breathe fresh air To distract my thoughts From a recent nightmare Then go through processes