Funeral for the Sane Lyrics

Condemned, stricken by fate
smoke lingering in the ruins of my sanity
ashes of my fervent desires

Smouldering like a candle
gasping for a moment of clarity
my body commands my will
braincells that died an early death
seal my inescapable doom

Mentally decayed, entangled in a circle of voices
tender hands, caressing my hair
mellow voices telling me to slit my wrists...
horrid faces telling me to kill,
to stab you in your sleep

Phantasizing my funeral, bursting in laughter
razor cuts deep, my hair on the floor
white fiber, remnants of a life forlorn