Is depression a dark room we can walk out of?
Can I switch on the light to drive the darkness away?
Or is depression an eerie forest full of similar-looking trees
That make us lose our way?
Or might it be a mirror maze where we
Encounter and lose ourselves at the same time?
Or is depression a patch of quicksand
Where the harder we struggle the deeper we sink?
I will have to leave the way I came –
By teleportation
Methodical Madman
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