Within the shadows of my mind, a tempest roars,
Whispers of chaos echo through the corridors.
Sanity slips through my fingers like grains of sand,
As madness takes me by the hand.
Nightmares dance in the corners of my sight,
Blackened dreams consume the light.
Voices in the dark, they beckon and sing,
Promising freedom, a twisted offering.
The line between reality and illusion blurs,
A kaleidoscope of fears and lures.
In the abyss, I lose my way,
As madness holds relentless sway.
Yet in this chaos, a strange peace I find,
Embracing the madness within my mind.
For in this tumult, I am free,
To be the true, unshackled me.