Slowly drowning

Depression pulls you down

like a 100 pound weight 

but once you realize

its already far to late 

to free yourself from the heavy burden

 

it'll take your crown

in only ways it can

you can only hear your silent cries

making a child out of a man

so you can never be the same 

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