My Depression
In the depths of my self-absorption
I find every benefit to me, to be an aberration.
There is no difference between the cancerous growth and the healthy cells.
Except one performs the chief duty of life with distinction.
I wish I could compartmentalize every aspect of my existence
Every stimuli received by my dull senses.
Five new personalities and a chance for success
Every appendage is some new hope for collective penance.