Colin Of Arabia

Prozac
Feels like I'm dying, pain never fades, Don't cry, don't pray, don't beg for my soul. That is the price I pay, today. There's no prescription Fight this depression Make no progress Only regression What do the doctors know anyway Inside my head they can't feel the pain. The way these pills make me just isn't me Constrict my head and liberty Are they keeping me sane Or just keeping me passive Can't feel the heal just swollen fractures Cracks and fissures Tearing tissue Mental issues Feels like I'm dying Pain never fades Price I pay today From Letras Mania