Wake up to the sunshine, it’s twenty odd degrees
Can’t shake the feeling, awash with unease
Go through the motions of a brand new day
Dystopian thoughts get in my way.
Tired of living, I’ve had enough
Life’s a bitch when the going is tough
Disconnected, disjointed & blue
Wondering how I’ll see the weekend through.
My mind is playing tricks on me, dragging me down
The world is my oyster, so why wear a frown?
Look on the bright side, things could well be worse
These bipolar mood swings can be a curse!
Faith In The Ripple Effect 