A minute's passed, I have a quest:

  This house I'm slowly building.

  I'm working hard and without rest,

  motivation's never wilting.

  An hour has passed, I have progressed,

  this is just the beginning.

  forgetting that I am depressed,

  this battle, I am winning!

  Four hours have passed, I'm still at it,

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  continuing my project.

  I'm advancing bit by bit

  the idea of pausing I object.

  Eight hours have passed, I'm finally done

  marking this as completed.

  I feel like I have finally won,

  my demons are defeated!

  My friends, they praise me more and more,

  I feel like I am needed.

  It seems like I've just reached the shore,

  the abyss was just greeted.

  It's all a ruse, it's just a mask,

  supressing my emotions.

  And let me tell, before you ask,

  I'm speaking here of oceans.

  If I can't reach the shore myself

  I'll guide some else to safety.

  Navigating coral shelf,

  that task is truly weighty.

  Tomorrow is another day,

  abyss is slowly growing.

  If I keep tracking on this way,

  where I'll end up: unknowing.