I'm losing every shred And it fills me with dread My sanity slipping My blood dripping Seeing things not visible Hearing whats not there I could never care Not for myself Others put me on the high shelf Out of there way Gone. To be seen another day I cant take it anymore Losing my sanity as if I'm in a terrible war
Dementis exsequi volo. nunc autem quaeritis me interficere hominem. daemones