DepressionellaA Poem by SaiGloomy gloom glop glop.
Gloomy gloom glop glop;
There we see her trot. A slender blue figure; With locks like a mop. Her eyes dead but bold; She does not do what she's told. Droopy little girl with a sad frown; Her little gloomy job is to make you drown. Drown in your thoughts; drown in your mind; Make it hard for the light to find. She's a sneaky little gloom; Appearing around noon; While you just had lunch; Getting ready to snooze. She hits you like a bat; With such a sudden attack; You don't even realize; That you just cracked. So beware when you hear the trot; Gloomy gloom glop glop; Depressionella has found her stop.
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