In the depths where shadows dance,
Darkness whispers its haunting trance.
Echoes of madness softly sing,
In twilight’s grasp, despair they bring.

A mind adrift on turbulent seas,
Chained by fears no one sees.
The silent scream that none can hear,
In madness’ grasp, all becomes clear.

Flickering lights in endless night,
The heart’s descent, a dizzying flight.
Illusions weave their tangled art,
In shadows deep, the soul departs.

Yet within the chaos, a flicker remains,
A hope untouched by binding chains.
Through darkened paths, the spirit climbs,
Seeking solace beyond the chimes.