「 我腦裏面感覺到有一場葬禮 ， 而殮葬嘅人不停行嚟行去 ， 當我嘅感覺返返嚟 ， 佢哋就坐返埋位 ， 葬禮儀式好似鼓一樣敲打著 。 直至我嘅腦完全麻木 ， 跟住我聽到佢哋移靈安葬我嘅遺體 ， 而我嘅靈魂就好似木一樣敲碎緊 ， 仲有佢哋好似之前一樣 鉛一樣沉重嘅腳步 ， 而成個大嘅空間好似有一個鐘喺度響 。 天堂好似一個鐘咁 ， 而人就好似耳朵 ， 聽到定時響起嘅鐘聲 ， 但我同寂靜屬於同一個異端 ， 都係擱淺喺荒島上 ， 孤零零喺度 。 隨著支持我嘅木板斷開 ， 我不斷墜落 ， 墜落 ， 撞到好多嘢然後跌落一個世界 ， 我唔再認識事物 。 」 我哋喺好多喑喻裏邊見到抑鬱症
"I had a feeling in my head that there was a funeral, and the undertakers kept walking around, and when I came back, they sat back in their seats, and the funeral was beating like a drum. Until my mind was completely numb, and then I heard them move and bury my body, and my soul was broken like wood, and their steps were as heavy as lead before, and a large space seemed to ring here for an hour. Heaven is like an hour, and man is like an ear, hearing the bell that rings at regular intervals, but I belong to the same heretic as Silence, or I am stranded on a desert island, alone here. As the plank that supported me was disconnected, I kept falling, falling, crashing into a lot of things and falling into a world where I no longer knew things. We see depression in a lot of metaphors