Depression, an battle thru the endless night, a climps of light.
Pain, suffering, attacking my body and soul.
Down in the hole, my mind works alone.
Madness, stabbing thru my head.
Makes me aware, makes me awake.
Joggeling sanity, master of balance between fire and ice.
This is my minds abillity.
Brightness, by the looks of a beautyfull world.
The power to grib reality, seeing the light is an abillity.
The cloud have cleared, master of my own mind.