The years have passed
My sanity grows weaker
It slips through my fingers
Each day passing
Another sick, perverted thought
Blossoms in my twisted brain
The days grow shorter
As time slips
The cold, ugly thoughts take over
Pertruding through what sanity
I still possess
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind
Sanity, Serenity
This is your eulogy
I'm losing my mind