I feel it breaking all the time
The crumbling of my decaying mind
It turns to flee, my reason
Leaving me part of a dying legion
I welcome the pain into my heart
A close friend from the start
The only one to never leave
Even as I sit and grieve
I love to suffer
For without another
I am hollow
An abysmal void
Waiting in wallow
I am destroyed
Madness, as you know is like gravity
Pushing me away from sanity
My thoughts no longer make sense
I suppose this is my penance
On the edge of The Brink
I can no longer think
Ideas long dead
And emptied from my head
All that I know
Is that I know nothing at all
Except the suffering
With which I crawl
The crumbling of my decaying mind
It turns to flee, my reason
Leaving me part of a dying legion
I welcome the pain into my heart
A close friend from the start
The only one to never leave
Even as I sit and grieve
I love to suffer
For without another
I am hollow
An abysmal void
Waiting in wallow
I am destroyed
Madness, as you know is like gravity
Pushing me away from sanity
My thoughts no longer make sense
I suppose this is my penance
On the edge of The Brink
I can no longer think
Ideas long dead
And emptied from my head
All that I know
Is that I know nothing at all
Except the suffering
With which I crawl