Some call it madness
Some call it vain
Some call it child´s play
Some call it pain.
Never knew someone
Who dealt with it fine
But one girl I´ve known
She drowned in the Rhine.
Many feel down then
Or some even mad
Though they likely never
Felt pain like some had.
It is not about tragic
Events that you´ve seen
It is in all people
Who ever have been.
Some feel it always
Some never known
Depression´s seen by all
Who it has shown.
I struggled with it
You lived like a pup
He has grown from it
She gave all up.