Losing

Until it is the very end

He shall struggle to keep himself

For the priest there is no ease

I am fortunate with my peace

It would be too much

To see yourself deteriorating

It is maddening

And he can recognise it

He is going crazy

For his sound mind

For his soul

Above here is a priest praying

Feel my peace here laying

Dreamer

Come to me

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