In the silent chambers of my mind, they whisper,
Shadows dance on the fringes of reason,
Echoes of a reality blurred and twisted,
A fractured mirror of existence.

Voices rise like the tide, relentless,
Each wave crashing against the shores of sanity,
Thoughts scatter like leaves in a storm,
Seeking solace in a fractured world.

Eyes see beyond the veil of the ordinary,
Colors bleed into a surreal tapestry,
Dreams and nightmares meld into one,
As reality slips through trembling fingers.

In this labyrinth of the mind, I wander,
Lost between the realms of what is and what seems,
Seeking a light in the endless twilight,
Hoping for peace in the storm within.