Panopticon

There will come a day

When my legs won't work

One day I will wither away

Constant vex of nonexistence

And there will come a day

When my eyes won't see

One fell swoop of all blinding bliss

And that will mark the end

Of the world as I knew it

End times are imminent

And that was all it was—

An exercise in knowing

One day I'll cease to know

And I won't even know it

It gets worse here everyday

Never gonna changе