Degrade

The void from which I drew my soundness Pulls me in The maw of madness drinks freely From the wellspring of wisdom Leaving me crushed by the black Devoid of memory, I degrade Asleep or awake, the silence is the same... Asleep or awake, the silence is the same... Asleep or awake, the silence is the same All too complete in this quarantine self-made Asleep or awake, the silence is the same Abandoned by cherished sentience I degrade