This indifference chills my blood and also calls me to doubt in the one thing that seemed so real, now I wonder what was all about? what in this life could I have done? what offense that heaven scorn me so? in those wrongs that might be won, I bow my head in mournful woah as if a angel in the sky might take pity at this contorted state and yield the passions of this blow by delivering us from our cup of fate . Yet then I take a closer look in what I swore could be, in that full circle, it did come, a contradiction enveloping me . Throw it all away, no longer will we have these days, thinking it's ok to bask in all of the blame, blessed, I'm not sure, depression is not the cure, I've been where you were and I'll never be the same #somethingtothinkon