Your friends say that your sorry
For rants and pain you caused
And that you knew they meant well
While you built up all those walls

I can't help think you see now
That your friends were not alone
In a quest to save your future
Was a man where you called home

Fighting not against you
But defending a lost soul
Picking up the pieces
To make you feel whole

And now your visions clearer
I hope that you can see
Your foe was just depression
And was never me