Seasons Change, Whimsickill Remix

Depression and melancholy have ravaged you, but something deep in your heart starts pushing you forward. There may be a beauty in your despair. You march forward growing more bold with each step until you catch your stride. Hope runs through you. It is powerful and it shines in your eyes. Slowly the darkness creeps back in until it all comes crashing down and you think of giving up... but that's not you anymore. That is no longer your story. You are not giving up. You burst forward with a resolute determination but you are no longer marching. You are dancing.