Void, without concern, empty
Without movement, without sound
Unfeeling, uncaring, unoccupied
Without hope, without dreams
Not a thought of yesterday... not
Bearing to think of tomorrow
What is this awfulness... this
Desolation Why is it here
Will I find my way back... from
The darkness of my being
There must be hope...if not, why
Would I look for freedom from
These "Vice Like" clutches of this
Terrible Demon..........Depression!
Copyright 2004 Judith Johnson Kypta
Is. (43:2)
When thou passest through the waters,
I will be with thee; and through the
rivers, they shall not overflow thee:
when thou walkest through the fire,
thou shalt not be burned; neither
shall the flame kindle upon thee.