B rooding like some goon.
R emembering all of his gloom.
O ppressed and so full of doom.
O h, something is coming soon!
D epressed and shity he croons.
I ndecisive, he sings at the moon
N ot long till the darkness consumes.
G ot to get himself out of this room.
(Me just trying to sum up a word in poetry again, not sure if I got it right)
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