Catharsis

Wearing my happy mask when all I feel is devastation
I have to hide this depression…
Nobody can see this
A mark from my monster’s kiss
My addiction is this sadness
And my withdrawal is the misery
We’re all sad souls
Love, money, power and fame are the distractions we control
When working makes a living
But everyday it feels like you’re dying
When no one really cares about you
And that’s the only thing that’s true…

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