Depression - Part IAbyssic Hate

Far away on the ground outside in complete safety
Sickening as the heavens of God
Hungry hands released - claws
Pull out pieces of flesh and of the mind
And as the sands crawl their ways unchanged
All forces seem to occur at the end of
There is no more reason to live when life prudence can not achieved
But comfort is beyond darkness
In the land inhabited by the light and life
Still a long way to come and wish death okocheneyut lights
Only then will my mind lie to rest
I am alone in this world
Conquered and rejected by the living dead
Still confidently boast me bleed
From deep cuts on my skin