Dementia Never Knows

 Dementia Never Knows
(Tomorrow Never Knows)

I’ve lost my mind
I’m senile to the extreme
I am near dying
I am near dying
 
I’ve no more thoughts
My mind is devoid
I am pining
I am pining
 
Through the haze
Clarity’s blurred
It is not knowing
It is not knowing
 
Memories lost
And memories swaying
It is fading
It is fading
 
And when I go out
I don’t know the way home
It is roaming
It is roaming
 
But I must face my fate
I’ll soon be dead
It is believing
It is believing
 
Each day’s just the same
Existence to the end
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
Of the beginning
 

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