A tidal wave
crashes over me
Washes away
all my memory
Then flames
crowded over
They’re blistering my eyes
All my life
I’ve realized
that I may never have
a place to call mine
a home for fantasy
I can’t seem to look away
It’s taken hold
Will forever be
The end of days
will come sooner for me
My face, staring right back
Reflection is so cold
I medicate to ease attack
I pray to become whole
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me,
erasing me
This disease
has hold of me…
