My Catharsis

I'll get in my submarine

Set sail to somewhere remote

I'll wait until World War III is over

Then go and live with the victors and

Sing

Sing

My catharsis

Look, never again will I put down my pen

The best method I know to let stuff out my head

Yes, I'm aware of the notion I must sound a bit dense

But I'm just letting you know there's nothing round to contend

When stressed then I focus on jotting down a lament

Introspectively composing what comes out from within

Whenever you feel hopeless, down, depressed

I suggest getting a note book out and venting

Whether wrecked or sober muck round with the text

Get depression focused, confront the doubt and dread

Instead of letting them roam or shutting them out your head

Don't ever repress emotions, push them down, pretending

You never noticed them sucking you down to death

You could suffer a thousand deaths together alone

Getting ever more low 'til you couldn't get up out of bed

So yes, my best weapon's prose, and I'll love sound to def

My catharsis

Sometimes you need to sit and vent your heart

Even if there's a fair chance some prick'll tear it apart

But I don't care, it's a farce

So I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve eager to share it with half

Of the people that care when I start with my speech

Harp through my teeth

About seemingly meaningless things mithering me

And I mean it's difficult to say what's really on your brain

Without thinking what friends think of your frame of mind

cos they might think you're a little bit insane

But if you wanna break from the cycle of pain

Then you might wanna change up your mind and its frame

You're neither to blame nor liable for saying

Any lines on a page that's inscribed with your name

They're right when they say pen's mightier than sword

So remember that fact then write and record

My catharsis