When my lips curve in melancholy
My eyes soaked in misery
My body heedless of the jolly revel around
My soul devoid of painted love and my heart drowned...
As I wait for my depression to come and engulf me
Turning my hallucinated gloom into visional glee.
When it seizes me in its wickedness so that I could feel every bit of myself.!
Nothing of paradise,no more of evils
Just my sleepless nights or murk nightmares.
With my sinful hands and dirty lips
And a not so big heart tender enough to win inner conflicts ..
I wait for it..
As Impatiently wait for it...
But unaware of my delusional state...
I don't know why should I wait...?
I shouldn't cause I know .
I know that I'm not depressed.
Depression is me.!!!!
*smirks*

*--Invincible
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