Whispers in the Mind’s Maze: A Tale of Schizophrenia’s Shadows

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In the silent chambers of a fractured mind,
Voices echo, whispers intertwine,
Shadows dance in corners unseen,
A reality split, where dreams convene.

Faces morph, familiar yet strange,
A world in flux, forever rearranged,
Truths and lies blend into one,
Under the indifferent, watchful sun.

An endless labyrinth, paths unclear,
Fear and hope, both linger near,
Searching for a beacon, a guiding light,
Through the endless, starless night.

Yet in the chaos, a strength resides,
A resilience that never hides,
For even in the darkest storm,
The human spirit can transform.

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