22 December 2012

But it's one that you can not see It's one where you'd think I was OK But it's not behind the scenes.

I can't function in society I am socially inept I look like a homeless thug But I struggle to pay the rent

I find despair in everything There is nothing more to me I fight to stay alive But the world refuses to see

I have chronic depression Dysthymia is his name I fear he will never leave me If he does not, c'est la vie

blindsilenceI Hate My Rhyme, I Hate Yours Less (It Is Better) • Opuss № I