To Preserve From Precipice

Unstable equilibrium is causing a cerebral pulsar
These veins run cold and are about to burst
My palms are putting pressure on my skull is it still me
Or is it the inside of my heart where it really hurts
Gazing through the cracks of my mind I am aware
My light is leaving from this domain
Visual recognition turns into a stare
The loneliness won't leave me alone

Solitude is my only companion
When heard enough it's the only one thing
The only thing I can truly count on
Tell it to myself and I start believing
Abyss of the real so many times I was standing at the edge
Sliding down the precipice with the debris alone in my own company
To find myself beyond any reason or so I suppose
Everlasting insanity or is my mind really playing tricks on me

Preserve from precipice
Serious dissolution I have become docile to my absolution
To an insane domain I scream my lament is this now my own confinement
A vast wasteland of sullen magnitude and desolation
Detriment of reality is showing its first rudiments
Preserve from precipice

My sane angels descent with wings of departure
Never once a moment to endure a final stay
Means to an end or a vicious circle without a fracture
Nothing left but confusion fear and mental decay
Solitude is my only companion
When heard enough, it is the only one thing
The only thing I can truly count on
Tell it to myself and start I believing