Depression

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Emmett's Notes

So this is the start i wanted to put it up so you guys would get an idea of it but i plan on doing a lot more with it so please judge lightly lol.

This feeling in my chest like a thousand needles pressed against my brest
 
sucking the life out of me like uh succubus , feeling death is my only way
 
out of this deep depression, ha, gun to my head ready to paint the walls red with just a pull of the
 
trigger i could taste the led, my body needs the iron, as I gasp for a breath, drowning in a sea of
 
confusion while captain Edward steers titanic into an ieceburg of illusion, huh so come sail away my wayward son
 
and into oblivion will carry on cause the devils got ahold me and the strings begin to strum all the
 
voices in my head come from beyond slicing and dicing cutting them up axe in my hand call me paul
 
Bunyan like lambs on the Sabbath day the sacrifice has begun its only 2 at a time and uh year for
 
each one to settle this devil as he meddles in my ear its the prescription he prescribes the only
 
cure and to stray away would mean that uh Sheppard is near and uh lost sheep i am not and its the light
 
that i fear a lone wolf iv become and for the sheep i shed no tear its survival of the fittest in a
 
world filled with fear. cause to the devil i sold my soul and not its not for the gold
 
its for love and compassion i seek to know the one Disney portrays in its t.v shows
 
like the kids who had fathers to show them the ropes and the ones with mothers who gave them hope
 
but forever alone my destiny will be because its the devils compassion I only see
 
it is he who continues to walk beside me,
 
so forever in his presence ill continue to be

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Emmett
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