Euphorinasia - Psycroptic

Lost — you take comfort in lies

For this a grave mistake for these times

In gathered diluted thoughts

Past comprehensions from signs

Such came from knowledge

Of an inclement state of

Periodic euphoria

Once found can never return

So it once was lost in

Realms of wayward plains

Now is time for research

Comfort once, now in such shame

In time — effects of this device

Taken over lengths of time will deny

Once sane minds

Will be corrupted by

Delusions of

An unforgiving day

This is: what was then

Time cannot stand still

So it: now become

So what have I become

So it once was lost in

Realms of wayward plains

Now is time for research

Comfort once, now in such shame