Depression deep
Is a dungeon dark and lonely
A place where nobody wants to be
Horror thoughts think
Monsters can be heard
Demons can be seen
It's fear that you see
Pain is the needle
Shoot you a shot of insanity
Beaten down
Broken down
Shattered and torn apart
Depression deep
An engine
You never wish to start
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A brilliant depiction of pragmatic accounts of depression.