Donna Caldwell

Depression is an illness
You don’t just feel depressed
You cannot eat
You cannot sleep
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Now will you get in that kitchen
I’ve told you once before
And when you’ve washed all the pots up
Make sure you mop the floor
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That dress you're wearing doesn't suit you
And I really don't like your new hair do
You've lost too much weight and your skin is pale
And that exam you have taken is sure to fail
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He's sat there yet again
Counting every penny
On his dark and dusty desk
His cash amounts to many
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She’s looking at you Donna, you are the only one she can see
A pretty blonde haired girl was watching me
Her name was Cassandra and she was only five
She was a pretty spirit and one who had died
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If I look at the mind of God I can see
A vast pure energy ball grow up a tree
He is the pure inner self of us all
Connected within us contained in the ball
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I stood in the dog’s home, haggard and thin
With my tongue dangling onto my furry chin
Fleas clung onto my furry back
And my paws were stuck firm in a dirty mat
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The material world a mystery place
Strange forces encased in each certain place
The human body the material machine
The mind the controller cannot be seen
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My owner is called Lindsey and is ever so mean
Last night I sat and watched her eat her very last bean
She was teasing me cos she gave me no tea
She waved it in my face and was laughing at me
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The blackness grew surrounding her mole
It grew in a cluster and looked like coal
Under her skin it just grew and grew
A mass of cells raging and very new
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She stared at her with envious eyes
Her nature turning green
The tall blonde girl approaching her
With a figure very lean
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Seated on the bar stool
Our Customer Jack
In one hand Theakstons bitter
The other a cigarette pack
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I'm a friend of Celina's so I've written a rhyme
It's about what happened whilst you went for that climb
The last time she saw you, you was looking quite stiff
Well what do you expect when you jump off a cliff!
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I met a guy called Ian who worked at the shop
We played cd's galore and would have a good bop
He was the entertainment with that smile on his face
Cheered us up no end when you was in a bad place
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