The manic struggle kills my brain
There's nothing I can do to numb the pain.
Starving to death with 0 appetite
3 little pills get me through the night.
I fear that this torture will never end.
At least I know I have 2 friends.
Pardon my crying for I cant make it stop.
I try but the sadness always lands on top.
Dying a little every single day,
But that's just normal human decay.