In the mind of the unbalanced.

I have never seen the end of tomorrow
I could not fathom the reality beyond this,
this day of dark and this day in the abyss
my mind hurts feels like spurs digging in my head

am I dead or am I just drifting away
with the blackness in my vision,
chest so tight I'm in fight or flight
better test my heart before time gets too far out of sight,

nothing beating in my chest,
but I'm still alive
I think my soul has finally been ripped out by the devil
never have I been seen again

as I walk into the light
only to fall in the darkness once again,
 in the mind of the depressed
you might as well already be laid to rest.