| Black Dog (depression) |
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Poem from Jonathan - (past player) She is my foe no friend of mine. She drags me down time after time. Like weights strapped to my limbs and a band round my head. She cuts me in two, was it something I said? You cost me friends, my health too. Lots of money and family feud. Should I get up? No, we will stay here. Black Dog has decided "I want you here in fear" Year after year, day after day. She's there in my person gnawing away. She's a bitch and a half, why won't she go? Am I on the right pills? I don't know. Its colour I want not black heavy days. I need my life back stuck in a maze. I was never that bad, you are so black. You are crippling me get off my back. I don't deserve this, nobody does. Go pick on the Devil, his wife, or his cuz. I want my life back for my daughters' sake. One day I'll beat you then I'll awake. Black Dog, what a bitch! Just go away. |
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