In my minds eye:
ɪ know the pain of the madman
The strength of demons & weakness of self-preservation
ɪ see darkness on high, blanketing the sky
ɪ mellow away to shades of grey
ɪ drift through mazes searching for nothing
ɪ stand, faceless to this world
Then finally fold away, deep into myself
ɪ am losing all that is me, bit by bit
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