Dementia
Dementia
They erode away, silently
Painted vividly in black and white
He's frantic; Tries to remember
What he once wished to begone
He finds divine in thoughts
Thoughts that he once had
Succumbing to heart, defeated by mind
As his foundations deprive
The demon dementia claws inside
Preventing him from falling out
Nevertheless, he tries and tries
Knowing it won't subside
His legacy burns down, forgotten by the ruler himself
Turning him norm to insane
And he forgot that he forgot
He feels euphoria; ignorance is bliss.

