Mentally disturbed,
melancholy emotions,
depression sets in,
time to set me free.
This agony, this pain,
how much more can I withstand.
Hallways of purgatory have turned me into an insane man.
Smile my child,
or you'll never find your way.
One must be optimistic, so one will never have to stay.
Truth,
enlightenment,
know your faults and admit.
Then learn to fly this kite in a frequently gloomy pit.
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