(Trigger warning, self harm, drug use, suicide; this one’s dark) I am the sorrow, The pain you feel each day. I am addiction, The cause of your deadly craze. They call me depression; You call me your friend, Your enemy, your savior Until the bitter end. I am the scars on your skin, The blood in your veins, The darkness within - Nothing of you remains. You can get high to hide me, Drink to numb the pain, But I’m always there, waiting To bring you back down again. I feed on your pain, It makes me grow stronger. And I am the reason You can go on no longer. There’s a way to kill me, Save yourself from my hell. We can go down together In a final farewell.