World so black
Sky so grey
We're under attack
People getting hit down here and there
As deppression hits them
No-body cares
No-body sees
These are just few of the symptoms caused by the disease
Black world
Rainy days
Misty haze
It's all part of the phase
Rivers full of tears
The tears no-body hears
The tears you cried
Before you died
Where's our Superman?
Who's going to save us?
Yes, it's a big fuss!
This disease kills
It's often the cause for so many misused pills
Our lives, with sadness, it fills
Let's not let it have anymore thrills!
Amy Parkinson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deppression-3/