Mind--Gone:S:

Don’t mind losing my mind Cause it’s always fun to find Sanity is boring and blinding Always nagging and grinding So let the head let loose With my brain I toyed Now im sliding like a schizoid Stability is devoid Imagination deployed Restless sleeping in the void Just like a bright beam of moonlight Just as calming as it is erie Oh reality What good is power In the 11th hour If it’s corrupted and murderous Even worse That power is in all of us The urge to kill Is greater than the one to heal What they called fiction is real So it’s up to you to control what you feel And to protect the truth with steel To evil never kneel Why do they fear me Why do I fear me But what do I know, I’m just a Sick Sly Slit Sad Sour Solitary Strange Stained Schizoid