Savior Complex
The mind is never a wasteland
And even without a helping hand
The ultimate defense is to withstand
And for happiness to be a demand.
This is the youth of our nation
Eagerly seeking salvation
Depression becomes their damnation
And their emotions lack vocation.
Is love truly all you need?
If so, then love for you I do concede.
Next time before you bleed,
Accept my love as your creed.
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