Once in a while I alone do my hidden session,
Where I drug myself something called depression.
Impale the poisonous emotion into my heart,
And eject the poison to make it into a blackheart.
Wait until the emotion circles around my vein,
Let it do its conquest to take control and rein.
To rein over my heart to put me in a depressing state,
As I indulge the poisonous emotion within me as it circulate.
Once I get drugged by depression,
I am not in my usual self.
The moment I don’t recognize myself,
Is the time depression had taken over by vision.