It comes like a deluge that pours from within,
It's darker than evil and meaner than sin,
It steals your attention and strangles your mind,
It dampens the senses and renders you blind.
It holds you for ransom, and you pay it with pills,
It changes direction, and once again all is still...
So when will it find you? And why does it come?
How can you hide it? And why cant you run?
It's only a feeling, it comes and it goes,
It may never leave you, but from time to time it changes clothes...
Search for the reason, try to explain,
Sifting the memories for something to blame.
I know that you're hurting, I know that it's real,
The cross you are bearing, and the way that you feel,
I'll share in the burden, and come when you call,
You know I'll be waiting, to be the one that breaks your fall.