Blood

Sadness wallows everywhere.

Why are you on that medication over there? 

Anxiety and depression. What shit! 

Only gives you an excuse to take a fit.

You hate life and the living. You're a pain and unforgiving. 

You're lazy, you're fat and you just don't care. Angry at the world, agitation everywhere. 

Do I slit my wrists? Will the pain go? 

No, it will leave nothing but sorrow.