Survival Street

Depression is like a street
There are four of them
They all have a symbol

This one leads to
Your own Self-Destruction
And desolation

Go to another
And you will survive it
But never really feel

That one may not be right
It continues the pain
And you live with it

And the last
Deny it
Hope for the best

The only problem?
Your in the middle of them all
And the signs keep switching

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