In the shadows of a fractured mind,
Where whispers echo, lost in time,
A dance of chaos, wild and free,
Unraveling dreams in insanity’s sea.
The moonlit path, a twisted trail,
Guided by voices, a haunting wail,
Through veils of doubt and endless night,
Seeking solace in the absence of light.
Mirrors shatter, reflections stray,
Fragments of self in disarray,
A carousel of thoughts that spin,
In the labyrinth where madness begins.
Yet in the storm, a quiet grace,
A glimmer of truth we dare to face,
For in the chaos, we may find,
The hidden depths of the wandering mind.