Every one gets low sometimes No one knows how another feels Unless they can describe it easily And handling it well it slowly goes But for some who suffer clinically The depression just grows panically The mood is low, no where to go, The cloud comes down as they drown That’s where they need some help To help them cope Medication one would hope Counselling can do A bit for you Then there’s CBT, light therapy And other treatments out there And talking to someone who will care Patience is the key It’s hard to be the other ones To see them suffer When this ghost train comes!