Depressed No More From the deepest darkest pits of despair, where no hope or love remains, I break free of the crying chains of regret and sorrow, to see a brighter tomorrow, and inset a sun to the horizon. My thoughts are rising, rising, rising like the leaves of a newborn tree. Flowers are sprouting, leaving no room for doubting, the promises made today. And as I walk through the shadow of the valley of death, I fear not. For The Lord my God protects me. There is no room for fear. Not here. For angels wings feel me sing, vibrations of a happier core. The #depression, a sick, vile obsession, was due to the absence of love. Capricious and vicious those hateful word thou had said, an incinerating hate now dead, replaced by a halo of light. Forever longer i be stronger, forever a happy man. For in my castle on clouds above me, there good. Kindness and loving. It is too late for Satan's hate, for now God surrounds me. I look up at the closet door, but I do not feel regret. For the villainy of aloneness, was all a dream in my head. When the world is crashing down upon you, do not feel the wrath of evil. For I am depressed no more.