My Catharsis

I'll get in my submarine
 Set sail to somewhere remote
 I'll wait until World War III is over
 Then go and live with the victors and
 Sing
 Sing
 My catharsis
 Look, never again will I put down my pen
 The best method I know to let stuff out my head
 Yes, I'm aware of the notion I must sound a bit dense
 But I'm just letting you know there's nothing round to contend
 When stressed then I focus on jotting down a lament
 Introspectively composing what comes out from within
 Whenever you feel hopeless, down, depressed
 I suggest getting a note book out and venting
 Whether wrecked or sober muck round with the text
 Get depression focused, confront the doubt and dread
 Instead of letting them roam or shutting them out your head
 Don't ever repress emotions, push them down, pretending
 You never noticed them sucking you down to death
 You could suffer a thousand deaths together alone
 Getting ever more low 'til you couldn't get up out of bed
 So yes, my best weapon's prose, and I'll love sound to def
 My catharsis
 Sometimes you need to sit and vent your heart
 Even if there's a fair chance some prick'll tear it apart
 But I don't care, it's a farce
 So I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve eager to share it with half
 Of the people that care when I start with my speech
 Harp through my teeth
 About seemingly meaningless things mithering me
 And I mean it's difficult to say what's really on your brain
 Without thinking what friends think of your frame of mind
 cos they might think you're a little bit insane
 But if you wanna break from the cycle of pain
 Then you might wanna change up your mind and its frame
 You're neither to blame nor liable for saying
 Any lines on a page that's inscribed with your name
 They're right when they say pen's mightier than sword
 So remember that fact then write and record
 My catharsis