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Like a sinking sand, trying to fight through:

Depression!

Like a lifeless man, without hope, and friends are few:

Depression!

Like there’s no music, songs, sweet companion—to dance,

With you:

Depression!

Like a beaming smile, turn to a frown, and tearful blues:

Depression!

Like a dark cloud, covering, the sun, and the moon:

Depression, be gone!

I command joy, to hurry, and let the freshness,

Of love, shine on, through!

Empress Journee