Demented Minds

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Demented minds, that’s what you have.
Stabbing our backs with your selfish dagger
making our minds trip and stagger.

Our minds snap, for the final time.
You took us back to a state of regression
burning our nerves to bring back our depression.

We aim to please, we dare to try.
Forcing smiles through tear stained masks
and killing our days as if they were our last.

This is the last time, our last fall.
Tomorrow we’ll fade from your eyes
this is the last time you’ll see us alive.


Demented minds, that’s what you have.
Destroying our structure from body to soul,
Killing us slowly and carelessly so,
Today is the day we fall too low,
Tomorrow is the day we sleep below.