R.I.P My Sanity
For you have been ripped to shreds
Through all the turbulence, turmoil, and torture, you managed to endure
But a tiny crack in the glass facade was your demise
The grim reaper has arrived at your door
R.I.P My Sanity
You have served as a faithful friend
Despite all the doubts, despise, and delirium that I have dished out, you still stayed true
True to the moment of conception, true to the moment of death
Dear heavens, what will I do without you?
R.I.P My Sanity
Now I am lost.
Lost, lonely, and looking for a sign
When can I see you again? Will I have to perish as well?
I wish you could still be mine
R.I.P My Sanity
We part our separate ways; mine to the asylum, yours to the grave