My Depression 12

My depression is an Atheist

He has no faith

Not a believer of

Any faith.

Yet he likes to 

Invade

Yours and mines.

He likes to get busy

When no one is looking

And creeps

In

So he can see

What's happening

All this talk

About

Religion's

Some people bowing down

Others chanting

As they walk the

Streets

Others 

Falling to there knees

Some wearing crosses

Others carrying 

The bible

Or even holding

Rosary beads.

And some are watching

The clock

Before 

It's time to Pray.

So many faiths

The depression sighs.

All this 

Is making

Him think

Twice

Which is not 

A bad thing,

And inquisitive 

mind

Will research

And ask questions

But you know

Our depression

Has different ways

To seek understanding

About 

Many things

He just appears

From nowhere

Shows up

No warnings

No messages

Or even a simple

Thing

Like 

Picking up the 

Phone.

And asking

No no

He just prefers 

Going around

Day to day

On his dailyness

From house to house

Or

Shows up

While sitting 

On the train.

Having a bite to eat

While taking

Home leave

He's not picky

Who he chooses

As you all

Know 

To well

This depression

Stinks

He's a leader 

In his own right,

Earns his living

From invading.

Your and mines

Mind.

Travels first class

Stays in the top

5 stars plus

Hotels

Resting his

Bad self

In the VIP

Suite.

All this hype

About

Religion

Screw

The religions

I just want to

Continue

Screwing with

You mind

There mind

As this is what pleases me

I'm in no hurry to leave.

Says 

Depression

I get pleasure

Going places

That you only get to

Dream about.

Living first class 

Every day

Never having to worry

About my next

Pay cheque

Or living on the 

Bread line

Every day l

Yours and mines

Depressions.

Lives like a 

Millionaire

And sorry for saying

But yeah

Deep down

I'm not really 

A millionaire

But

A billionaire.

And guess what,

I'm loving it

All At your

Expense.