'Depression and Anxiety'... F**k it (this stupid poem has nothing to do with any competitions)

[BluesRunTheGame]

'Depression and Anxiety'

Depression robs me of me as well as you of me
The black wave laps at both our feet

We gotta let the river burst its banks every once in a while though
It's good for the soil

Though when we talk about booze we talk about the soul
Rather than the soil

Just a busted up ego; a grapefruit stomped upon
By so many other egos

We could always try and move on together
Try and monkey bar the anxiety

But I don't think
We'll make it

I don't think
We'll ever stand a chance

 

[WornOutLife]

Though when we talk about booze we talk about the soul
Rather than the soil

This is my fav part.
Oh you damn but lovely alcohol!