Nothing is worse than being awaken
By this dreadful demon whom cares for none
Being snatched from your bed, so shaken.
Insomnia lets you know he's not done.
Nothing is worse than being bound to bed,
Feeling as if you've been nailed to a cross
Because you've decided not to take the meds.
Depression lets you know you're at a loss.
Nothing is worse than crying everyday.
Shaking with fear and being too afraid
To live life and believe in those crazy cliches.
Anxiety is only hope that fades.
Suffering like this summons more demons
Looking for Eden, it's my true beacon.
