What seems to be too common,
is yet misunderstood by commonplace people.
For whom can deny that infinite sorrow exists,
yet he cannot explain it.
To claim that one is yet rehabilitated,
yet one cannot recall his initial problem
cannot remember the feeling
can't even understand the cause.
Who can deny the repetition of one's own
the feeling shared upon many whom are cursed
Who can retain judgement of it there after?
We have yet to find the answer,
as The Circle Spins Once More
What once was a commonplace emotion,
is now a self-contained hell
to inflict pain is the simplicit antidote.
To ask upon another is to surrender,
dignity is a curse which cannot be revoked.
The Circle Spins Once More
The tremors malform into seizures,
as one will lay there in utter awe.
Inflict pain to recreate a sense of life,
inneffective as asking for help.
The Circle Spins Once More
To request help from loved ones
would only compromise one's own safety.
To help one's self in time of need,
one must find the answers alone.
Please note, I'm not really depressed, I'M ONLY BORED.