Depression - David kingx

Really sick but I cant get medication

Living in agony no celebration

The life I wanna have exchanged for nightmares

Surrended by pains, being chased my my fears

I'm stuck in my sleep can't wake up from my dreams, my dreams were supposed to come real

Crazy imaginations sometimes I'll be thinking if my Lord has dumped me

Help him, help him he's about to kill himself, someone save him.. save him

Fake promises coming through, they call you blood but backstab you and suck your blood and act like its all cool

Depressed I need someone to talk to

But not just anyone because some of them Gon judge you

Crazy world we living in, something inside me is killing me (I wanna tell you would you listen?)

Tell me are you feeling me? (No they not)

Until I put a bullet through my skull then you gonna listen?

Uche dey your dm e de write you no de gree read

Cos e no be money matter then you no de listen

Now they say Uche don commit suicide say he don die

You de one side de cry

Omo guy you no try

Suicide is not an option, if you need someone to talk to then I'm here for you

You can call me on the phone

Zero eight one zero four one six three four three eight

I survived that shii you too can

Thank you pia