One Job To Cure A Nation Full Of Stigmas About Mental Disorders

If you think you are lost
Then you are not alone
For fear of failure
Is not very known
 
We all reside with it ticking away
But rare are those 
With the strength
To keep the thoughts at bay
 
I once gave in to the manic
Whom dwelled inside
A monster who dutifully
Kept the fear alive
 
But I conquered the chaos
And the madness stood still
So I chose a new path
One to strengthen other's will
 
A journey began
To give comfort to the lost
With my tales and confessions
Rewards that trumph all costs
 
Madness will not stand a chance
Against my battle for emotional peace
The hope to break accepted stigmas
A hope for the darkness's release

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