Succumb
A rap song about depression and its effects. It showcases how broken and helpless a depressed person can become during the dark phase in life.
A rap song about depression and its effects. It showcases how broken and helpless a depressed person can become during the dark phase in life.
The hurt inside,every time you hide,broken apart,but living with a smile. Away from happiness,derived,you feel safe,in a home with no skylight. They laugh and mock,morality sold,city lights,has poisoned their soul. The sadness,a magnetism in you,altruism,is what they don’t see in you. You hit the walls,as they close in,the suffocation you Read more…
Preface Recently, I came to know that apart from bipolar disorder, I have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder or OCD. I had heard about the illness before but was clueless about what it really was. However, post a series of discussions with my psychiatrist & psychotherapist, I was able to comprehend and Read more…
A blog about dreams and making sense out of them. I felt happy and ecstatic, but also confounded at the same time. Is this for real? It was so serene. The snow-clad mountains, cool breeze, blue skies, and the ocean; everything was just perfect. While I was embracing the beauty Read more…
A short rap song about suffering, hurting thoughts, and depression. It highlights the failure and how suffocating life can get.
Trapped in between,a demon and the beast,one lives above the earth,and the other beneath. They tracked me again,from miles away,I was hiding in my den,but, they sensed their prey. I can’t run now,it’s too late,I’m surrounded by the eyes,facing my inevitable fate. They pounce,too strong,against my will,I fall. One clutches Read more…
A rap song about sickness in the head. It depicts the misery, instability, and helplessness of a depressed person and how he/she crawls through life.
A rap song about dark thoughts and dark memories. It depicts the vulnerability of a depressed person and his loss of faith.
A rap song about bipolar disorder, a mental illness that consists of episodes of depression and mania, the two extreme sides.
The weight of the life you gave,I still walk alone and see my hopes decay. The faces that whisper in my head,are the ones I thought I left behind, dead. Frozen by those words, they still tear me apart,and a chill in my spine pulls me into the dark. Sitting Read more…