My soft skin

                                                ,           
                                                                          MY SOFT DEPRESSION



Today , at this moment , i'm wearing a black sue
 under , i got my naked skin  , with no clue
 with millions and billions cells
I got my nude hands touching my skin
i can feel it , soft , bright and clean
Can you scrable it too ?

Today i'm soaked underneath the sea
my hands up in the air , can you see ?
begging rescue , but it's an empty spot
i fell thousand feets under ,with my blood
would my grave will be watered  ?

Today i wanna be invisible
and stop bothering people
depression is roaming my body freely
no inhubition , i 'm leaving you ,
sorry , sorry for walking to your life

Today i'm erasing the touch of my soft depression
it's hard , but that what im supposed to do



                                                                                                              FATINE RAMZ