DEDICATED TO THOSE WHO HAVE WON A BATTLE
BE IT DEPRESSION ILLNESS OR STRIFE
YOU STALKED ME IN THE DARK
LIKE A MUDERER IN THE PARK
I NEVER KNEW YOU WERE THERE
TIP TOEING AROUND WITH SUCH CARE
TEARINGALL MY DEFENSES DOWN
YOU THOUGHT YOU WORE A GOLDEN CROWN
BUT YOU MISJUDGED THE FIGHTING ME
MY SENSE OF SURVIVAL HAS SET ME FREE
WHEN I FELL TO THE GROUND
PAINFULLY SLOWLY I FOUND
THERE IS NO FUTHER I CAN FALL
SO TO THE TOP I WILL CRAWL
OUT OF THIS DEPRESSIVE HELL
I WILL LEARN TO DANCE AND YELL
PEOPLE THINK I HAVE GONE MAD
BECAUSE I FEEL SO GLAD
NO LONGER DO YOUHAVE THE POWER
TO MAKE ME CRY BE ILL AND COWER
THIS LIFE IS MINE AND I WILL LIVE
I HAVE SO MUCH MORE TO GIVE
© Petal Knee