Lost Treasure, The Battle Begins

I know that I can be a pretty big believer even some would say a dreamer.

Maybe one day I will be a keeper or even a leader.

But in this time the change has been in my demeanour

I feel as if I have become meaner

What it is actual called is a word that no one wants to here, its called Depression

This can leave an ever lasting impression

Some recommend that you can just go and see a specialist

But what happens when you do not have benefits

The battle can seem and have the feeling of endlessness

They always ask you where is the evidence

What is the cause and where can you see the relevance

Does it show in your recklessness?

Do you see my helplessness?

To many new elements

Not enough evidence to be able to get help leaving me directionless

It all starts off with something as light as a feather

Reminding you of the nonsense and the remaining questions

Hold life close to you it is an adventure

Hold loved ones close and listen as if they are a golden treasure