Listen It started with nothing or nobody to hear, Nobody cared enough to see what I fear. I fear the emptiness that I know to well, I fear the faces will not know that I fell. I fell from greatness and power, To what I now know was my last hour. They did not care when they had the chance, And now the colours of blood swirl and dance. They did not think of what could be, If they left me alone with a knife you see... I knew #depression all too well, I made it my friend and no one could tell. Because there was nothing or nobody to hear, Nobody cared enough to see what I fear.