Depression rules this life I live and so each night alone I give;
Into the worthlessness I feel 'cause once she was gone it broke my will;
My marriage ended long before my angel walked through Heavens door;
I've sought help here and there they gave me drugs and said, "I care.";
I've begged for extensive therapy only to hear, "That's not what you need.";
I wanted to scream and shout and yell, "How the fuck can YOU tell?
In that fucking chart, you can't see the agony that beats on me;
Your mind-numbing drugs are not for me I need more, but you refuse to see;
I need further help before I die. Now that I've answered your question of who am I;