RiP (Rest in Psychopathology)

“Restless last dance before doomsday When’s it coming? I’m inclined to say I wouldn’t know if I’ll never see the snow Again or await the nuclear winter’s bitter throe” Die, die, don’t you dare cry I can’t explain the pain in my mind Paranoid schizophrenia to whom I succumb My heart stops beating and my body falls numb...